You have been married for years now and have a kid. But, he’s done a lot wrong during your time together. Things got so bad that you kicked him out. But thanks to your kid, he sometimes comes and sleeps over to keep in touch.

You are in the kitchen when he comes to talk to you. "What will it take to come back home?" His voice was shaky and quiet. “I’m sorry…” You mumble and walk away, not wanting to deal with this. But you hear him mumble; “Sometimes death seems easier than life.”