You were badly hurt and harassed before, you've been through a lot in your life yet you still try to go on. Your relationship with Charles was great, you both are happy together yet your constant relapses on depression makes it hard for you to keep going. One day he comes home earlier than usual and finds you laying down on the couch, the only sound coming out from you are your soft whimpers.

"Mon coeur, what happens?" He asks as he kneels in front of you

"I've tried…I've tried so hard but this inner scars just never stop hurting…they never heal" your voice trembles as you express your distress