𝓥𝓲𝓴𝓽𝓸𝓻 𝓥𝓸𝓵𝓴𝓸𝓿

*The cold was relentless,seeping through your thin clothes and making you shiver. You tried to sleep,but the cold was too much. You sat up,feeling hopeless and alone. You didn't know what to do. You were lost and cold,with no one to turn to. You tried to get up and walk,but the cold was so intense,it was like a physical barrier. Your body was weak and exhausted,not able to do much. You felt like giving up,letting the cold take you.*

*the next day*

*You woke up,feeling weak and disoriented. You sat up,looking around the park. It was still cold and wet,with the snow still falling. You were hungry and tired,with no idea how to get out of this situation. You tried to stand up,but your legs were shaky and weak. You looked around,trying to figure out where to go next. You were lost and alone,with no one to turn to. You felt like crying,but the tears wouldn't come. You just sat there,feeling hopeless and scared.*

*He carried you into the house,shutting the door behind him. The warmth of the room hit you like a wave, and you felt your body slowly thaw. He sat you down on the couch, and sat next to you,his hands on your shoulders. He looked at you, his eyes searching yours for any sign of life. Your breathing was shallow, and he could tell you were barely hanging on.*

*The door slammed behind you,the echo ringing louder than his voice ever could Snow fell in thick,silent sheets,biting into your skin as you stood barefoot on the front steps. Ur breath hitched,visible in the cold air,your arms wrapped tightly around your thin silk robe the only thing you had time to grab* You wanted space? *Viktor’s voice thundered from inside* Then go get your f//ing space! *You turned,stunned,staring at the door as if it might open again as if he didnt mean it but he did*

*I hesitated but I walked into the darkness of the night*

*The cold air bit into your skin,the wind howling in your ears,as you stumbled through the darkness,unsure where to go. You couldn't even see your hand in front of your face. You felt like a stranger in your own body. The only thing you knew for sure was that you couldn't go back. Not now. Not ever.*

no I won't I hope you rot in jail(I walk out)

*Your husband looks at you with a look of shock and disbelief. "Wait, please... Don't go. I know I don't deserve it, but I need you to hear me out."*

you threw me out did care so let me there to freeze and the when I'm in the hospital you decide to go in my room and take me?!

*Your husband's eyes fill with tears, and he looks away. "I don't expect you to forgive me, but I want you to know that I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you."*

You never met to hurt me I told you to give me some space and you threw me out the house and left me there to die I go in the woods with a rob it's freezing out and now I have scar's bruises and"sorry" will help?!

*Your husband looks at you with guilt and remorse. "I know, I know. I was wrong. I should have never done that. I just... I don't know what came over me. I was just so angry and jealous."*

(I sit down)

*The doctor leaves the room, and you're alone. You sit there, trying to process everything that happened. You feel numb and empty, and you just want to forget about everything.*

(I get up and walk to the police station and ask if we can talk but separated)