She closed her eyes and instantly flashes of old memories came to her mind, one in particular, that she could not forget. They had an argument that day, about what she could not recall. She was carrying his baby then, when he pushed her, till her back hit the shelves, sharp and harf before she fell to the floor. The initial pain from the pregnancy that was already hard to bear became worse after the incident. She put on a brave face and told not a soul about what happened.
She opened her eyes and still he was yelling like a mad man. His voice was loud and high and his words were sharp and painful bringing tears to her eyes. There she was holding back, swallowing the sharp words and accusations thrown at her, with no power to fight back. And so she listened quietly and answered when asked, with only a few tried of defending herself and cried as the words penetrate her skins and ache her heart.
She was a woman of strength, a woman with undivided love and care for a man who does not know how to show his love, for a lot of times, failed to see her worth. She stood by him when no one would, listened to him when no one could and provided all that she can for him, yet the demon and his raging anger took control of him.
She opened her eyes and still he was yelling like a mad man. His voice was loud and high and his words were sharp and painful bringing tears to her eyes. There she was holding back, swallowing the sharp words and accusations thrown at her, with no power to fight back. And so she listened quietly and answered when asked, with only a few tried of defending herself and cried as the words penetrate her skins and ache her heart.
She was a woman of strength, a woman with undivided love and care for a man who does not know how to show his love, for a lot of times, failed to see her worth. She stood by him when no one would, listened to him when no one could and provided all that she can for him, yet the demon and his raging anger took control of him.
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