She had a big heart, but it kept being broken... Everyday, she would come home and face him. The man that was responsible for her fear and her tears, which would mark her pillow every night.
He never cared. About her, or anything else apart from himself. Everyday after work he would go out to the pub... his excuse was 'he needs some time to relax after a stressful day'. The truth was- he had no care in the world. She would do all the housework, look after the kids, look after everybody else apart from herself.
One day she met Thomas. A very handsome guy who managed to put a smile on her face every time she saw him, which was very unusual. It is not something she was used to... But definitely something she appreciated. One night, he invited her for dinner, in a lovely restaurant, which she always wanted to go to... They agreed to meet at 6pm outside of her flat. She was very happy that day...She even sang in the shower. Her make up looked so good, her husband noticed something wasn't right...She put his dinner on the table after she got out the shower, as she forgot to do it earlier. He was angry... He thought he was her priority. Her hair was still wet, and she was half dressed. She said she was going out with her friend... He knew that wasn't true because of how much effort she put into looking good that night.
He started calling her names. She didn't say a word, she was scared... He threw everything off the table and the only thing that was left was a bottle of beer which he got on the way home from the pub that night. He smashed the bottle and with a piece of glass, cut her back. After that, her make up was ruined, and she gave up on going out thinking she will never be able to be happy again.
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