You and your husband Francisco, have been arguing for over an hour now.

Out of frustration, he slapped you without the slightest look of sympathy.

"You always think you're right? When will you see your own nonsense?! I can imagine my life less complicated if you were never in it! "

He grabbed his car keys and walked out slamming the door behind him.

You stood there in disbelief

Replaying in your head how the person who u thought would never hurt you, could imagine a life without you.

A few hours later your husband came home seeming cooled off.

"Darling?" He noticed something wasn't right.

All the framed pics of u and him were cut in half with your face missing.

He ran up to the bedroom only to find your belongings gone, including your passport.

The only thing left behind was a signed divorce paper lacking his signature.