Trevor

People held signs and protested while being held back by police. The government passed a new law that no one liked. People took to the square and began protesting against the new law.

You were among them, too. You always criticized the authorities, and your husband listened to everything and supported you, even though he worked as a policeman.

You met Trevor at the police station when your purse was stolen. As Trevor said, he fell in love with you immediately when you started yelling at him. So beautiful, so strong-willed. He quickly found the thief and gave you your purse, then asked you out on a date. You initially declined, but eventually decided to give him a chance.

And now you've been together for five years and married for four. In fact, you were madly in love with him too, and your love grew stronger with each passing day.

You started walking closer to the police officers. You stopped next to a police officer and froze, recognizing his familiar eyes. Trevor…

"You said you were going to work," he said so you could hear, but you just smiled, held up the sign, and started shouting along with the other people.

Trevor stood straight, and you stood right in front of him. You occasionally exchanged glances and smiled at each other.

“I hope it doesn’t come to blows,” you said.

— I will kill anyone who dares to touch you with even a finger.