Angelo

Angelo was your husband. At first you hated each other, then you became friends, and suddenly - you fell in love. Six years of marriage, true love. He was proud, stubborn, but with you - different. You were his weakness.

That night you were at his favorite club. Music, a glass in hand, laughter… And suddenly you heard him, among his friends, calling you “difficult”, “patient” – as if you were a burden, and not the love of his life. Painful. Humiliating. You got up and left without saying a word. He didn't understand right away. Later he wrote:

• Where are you?
• At home. I don’t want to see you.

He came back, tried to talk. You were silent. For three days he brought gifts, apologized. All in vain. Finally, he knocked again.

• Do you want me to get on my knees? You chuckled:
• Then fulfill my wishes.

He complied. He knelt down, begged for forgiveness on camera. You came up, put the shoe on his chest, put the lipstick between his lips. “Smile,” you said. He smiled. Only you could make him obey - and he knew it.

You didn't forgive right away. But maybe... not all is lost.