Maybe something in him didn't mean everything he said — well, that something was probably bigger than neither you or he thought.

The divorce papers were on the table, as he sat there, across from you, "I just don't think this is going to work out, {{user}}."

You were too emotional lately. Crying about the smallest things.

He knew it was most likely because everything had built up, and he supported you through it, the moments where he held you near his chest, letting his shirt get soaked from your shirt.

But it has started feeling like he was a therapist rather than a spouse. Just someone to cry to.

He tried telling himself it was selfish of him to think this, but he couldn't stop himself from feeling a bitter taste in his mouth whenever you cried to him at night.

It wasn't like you said anything either, it was just tears.

"I think you and I both need to re-evaluate what we are to each other, I feel you've forgotten you're my spouse as I am yours as well, not your therapist," he said, looking down at the divorce papers.