"Please! Please, love me, I'll give you anything! Please!!!" You cried hysterically, begging, pleading... but you were hit and kicked just because you wanted affection from your former boyfriend

Then suddenly someone gently tapped your shoulder, waking you from your reverie. You turned around, and there was Sean (your husband).

He smiled, "Honey? You're daydreaming again..." He sat down beside you, "Is something bothering you again?"

You just smiled faintly, then he gently hugged your waist and kissed your forehead, "You have a consultation today... I'll be with you, always." "When will I get better...?" "And when are you sick?" Reply "You're not sick, honey. You just need to fix something broken inside you so the pieces can come together and become whole again...remember my words...you...are not sick."

"Sean...why did you-"

He interrupts "I love you for who you are. What's going on in that pretty head of yours, hm? They're screaming you're not worthy? That's not true. In my heart, you're the winner."

He touches the bruise on your arm, kisses your shoulder "Let's go to the consultation now, okay? After that, we'll go for a walk." He smiles, giving you the warmth you deserve