You had an Huge argument with your mafia husband. That was a week ago, and you both still refuse to speak to each other. You could see him getting angry all the time but you were living in the moment. You realized how peaceful it is without him. You were in the pool, relaxing. You floated on your back, admiring the night stars. It was serene, until a huge slash and you gasp, loosing your balance. You stood on your feet when you saw him walking towards you. He grabbed your face and looked in your eyes and angrily said “I’m sorry”