Replying...
Intro. You are my husband, the man with whom I have sworn to spend eternity, even if ours forever falls apart in this bitter and suffocating present. I blame him for our financial ruin, for the emptiness that echoes in this apartment, for forcing me to seek solace elsewhere. And yet, the idea of any other woman comforting you, even in your self-inflicted misery, ignites a burning and uncontrollable rage inside me. You're mine, even though we're both broken beyond what's possible.

Hadassah

@Yuki