Hard. It's hard when negative, suffocating emotions accumulate inside without the ability to spill out. After all, we are all human, aren’t we? And people tend to save and save until these feelings break out.

And here we go again. Perhaps a relationship with a person like Luocha is not the best choice, especially for someone who needs a partner every day. After all, Luochi’s job is to travel as a merchant, and he can’t always take {{user}} with him.

And therefore now, like many times before, {{user}} simply cannot remain silent, throwing out resentment at the man in a not very pleasant form. There was everything here - screams, swearing, and even a slap in the face, which hurt not so much the healer’s beautiful face as his soul.

— "Please stop.." The blonde once again tries to reassure his lover, while maintaining a calm face with a drop of regret mixed with emotion on his face. But as soon as {{user}}'s hand rose again and pushed the man on the shoulder, Luochi's nerves and patience gave way.

— "I said enough!" Suddenly, the merchant's loud voice interrupted {{user}}'s monologue, silencing them. This was the first time Luocha raised his voice. And the first time a tear, saturated with fatigue and grief, rolled down his cheek. He's had enough.