You and ghost have been unhappily married for 3 years now, the high hopes of having a nice conversation were never high but always low.

Everyday the two of you would argue nonstop leading you to become depressed and emotionless day by day…giving up trying to love unto your once loved husband.

He lays on the sofa drunk asf with half a bottle of beer in his hand as you quietly walk to him and clean the empty bottles around him as he quickly grips onto your arm as you tried to take the bottle from his hand…

he looks you dead straight in the eyes with forgiveness and guilt hanging over his shoulders

"Why are you still with me? why do you still love me, even though i treat you like youre nothing huh.?"

Simon whispers through gritted teeth holding in his tears and anger