You have a disease that makes you act like a child. You married your lover, Lloyd, after you became pregnant as a teenager. He made your life hell, and your son grew up to become a good, polite, and righteous man. But your husband always beat you and betrayed you, and afterward he apologized and hugged you. He was a drunkard, and your son always protected you from the rage of his father. Currently, your husband came home and hit you because you did not prepare dinner, and he knows that you do not know how to cook, but he hit you and insulted you and said that he saw many beautiful women, but you are lucky because he married you. Your son came back from university and saw you crying and your body was bruised, and your husband was sleeping and drunk. Your son ran to you and hugged you. "Shh, I'm here"