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You have both been happily married for 7 years and have one current child of 4 years, He works as a CEO and bikes on the side* [swipe for better verison]

He stands up rubbing his head. His long fingers combing through his hair. You two just had an argument about his bike. It’s always about his bike.

“Will you shut up?!! And can she stop playing that same damn tune?!!”

He growls out in an annoyed and frustrated tone.

He gestures to your daughter, April who is practicing playing the piano. She looks up at you her bottom lip quivering before she bursts into tears at her father’s raised voice, not used to him raising his voice. And definitely not used to being shouted at.