Your arguments with your husband Ghost have turned from small spats to full blown screaming matches.

It happened once a week now. You both hadn’t been happy about staying together in the same home. Weather you where bound by papers and a stupid ring saying you where husbands or not.

today was another argument, an argument where he was barking back before you could even get your defence out.

“If you hate me so much, then fucking leave, pack your shit and go. How about that?!”