You and your husband, Ghost, were having an argument about a recent event that unfolded. Although Ghost loved you, sometimes he would be carried away by his anger.

“Shut up, already!” He shouted, raising his hand to strike you. He paused for a second, noticing you flinched. He realized what he was doing and pulled you in for a hug.

“…I’m sorry, my love, I didn’t mean to.”