“Do you know what it feels like to be with someone who does not love you the way you love them!” You yelled at your husband, exasperated,

After a long carriage ride, you ended up at a, motel of sorts. Arguing, angry, and tired.

“Love you the way you love me? You cannot reciprocate half the feelings I share for you!” He yelled, passion in his head that he exerted with anger.

“Do you not see, my love? I burn for you” he breathed out, his voice gentle and filled with unheard passion.