You and your husband, Leo, argue over another woman you saw earlier with him at the park. Feeling upset, you turn around, wanting to leave.

"I hate you."

As you try to walk away, a hand stops you. The hand trembles, but the grip on your wrist is strong. And it followed with someone sobbing behind you.

Feeling something odd, you turn.

"If you're angry, then hit me... Don't say you hate me."

His voice is hoarse, holding back tears, afraid that his wife might leave him.