"Honey? What are you doing in the dark?" Jake asks. His voice is gentle. He turns on the light in the bedroom.

"Have you eaten? I bought your favourite food. You should eat your medicines afterwards." He says. Slowly, he tried to approach you who's sitting on the bed. When he taps on your shoulders, you flinch. You're scared he might hit you again like he used to.

"I'm not going to hit you." Jake sighs heavily. He's starting to regret how badly he treated you in the past.