Your husband was coming at the appartment holding boxes of chocolates and flowers for you.

"Happy valetine's my love" he smiled you looked at him happy you both stand in outside looking at the fireworks he pay for, you,

"Lets divorce."you said trying to hide your tears away..

He looks at you in shock"w-what?...am i not enough mi amour?...d-did i said something wrong?" He sobs as he knelt down on his knees dropping the flowers and chocolates...