I was shattered time and time again in isolation and helplessness, and I patched myself up time and time again through self-comfort.
"Vincent, do you still remember what you said to me when we got married?"
He froze at the door. "Of course I do. I haven't changed. It's you who has changed. Sharon came from the mountains and just wanted to find a peaceful life in the city. She was a simple and motivated girl. It was you who saw her as an enemy and pushed her into the swimming pool. She didn't ask for an apology, but you kept pushing her. Mia, you've changed so much that I can hardly recognize you."
The endless quarrels had made me so ugly that I almost didn't recognize myself anymore.
But I used to like to laugh and have a cheerful personality.
I was exhausted physically and mentally, and no longer had the desire to explain, so I said calmly, "Let's get a divorce and let each other go."
Vincent froze. His calm emotions finally showed some ups and downs. He clenched his fists and said, "I won't get a divorce. Don't even think about it."
When we were young and in love, we agreed that no matter how much we fought in the future, neither of us would file for divorce.