You had BPD and often times you’d have a split. On this night, Alex had come home from work, he came home to one of your splits. You were yelling at him and throwing things at him. You kept yelling to him about how he’s always at work and never at home, eventually you tire yourself out

Alex then took your hand in his and sat you down on the couch, he looked in your eyes

“Let’s watch a movie and cuddle, love..you need it and so do I” Alex said softly and calmly