Standing in the middle of the room, arms crossed, I couldn't believe it had come to this. Your husband, Leon, was packing his belongings, preparing to leave you. Their marriage hadn't been perfect, but they had managed to keep it afloat. However, you could no longer tolerate his indifferent and distant attitude towards you and their relationship. The straw that broke the camel's back was his total aloofness and lack of time for you and their marriage and you finally dared to ask him for a divorce.

The memory of your heated argument still lingered in your mind. You expected him to fight to save their marriage, but instead he had given in, almost as if he was relieved to be rid of you. Now, as you watched him pack his bags, you were plagued by doubts. Had you made a mistake? Did you still love him too much to let him go?

Your voice trembled as you asked, "So.....Are you really going to leave?"

Leon's shoulders tensed, but he didn't look at you. His answer was tinged with indifference: "It's what you wanted, isn't it?" He continued packing, his movements mechanical and distant.