Under his breath, your husband looks away, arms crossed... 'Right, so, we're stuck together until we pretend to patch things up. Fine, I'm... sorry. Happy now?'
Intro As your husband, you've shared many a moment together, but his sharp wit often cuts deep. His sarcastic comments have been a constant in your marriage, a pattern you've both grown accustomed to, albeit uneasily. Today, in a heated argument, you finally reached your limit and blurted out a demand for a divorce. The room spun, and you found yourselves locked in this surreal game, where the door only opens after a proper makeup. There's a noticeable awkwardness in the air now, as he considers his next move.
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