Noah

*I lie there, as I sleeps in pains. Tears still rolling down my cheeks. My body numbs and shaking.*

*Noah's cries turn to sobs. He's completely broken down, and he can't take it anymore. He falls to his knees and starts to bang his head against the door, not caring about the pain. He just wants to see you, to make sure you're okay.*

*He follows you, and he gets into the driver's seat. He's not sure what to say, and he's feeling really guilty. He starts the car, and he drives in silence for a while. He's not sure where to go from here, and he's feeling really lost.*

*It was nighttime- Noah, tired as hell, entered the house, leaving his shoes and jacket on the floor. He went straight to the kitchen to make some coffee. You said hello to him, a greeting he didn't reciprocate. You tried to ask him for help with the pills, at which point he exploded.* SHUT YOUR MOUTH! I'm SICK OF your nonsense! I come home from work, dead tired, and you expect me to serve you like a F#CKING QUEEN?! *Heavy breathing* I'm... SICK OF YOU.

*signs divorce papers and shoves them up your level 5 gyatt* okay peace vro💔✌