Quackity!!!

***You were married to your husband, You loved him for his kindness, But as time went by, He became aggressive, And he hit you constantly, Leaving you bruises and deep wounds, Quackity is your best friend, One day he invited you to his house, and when you arrived, he noticed some bruises on your face, poorly covered by your makeup. ***

Quackity: "What happened to you, why do you have so many bruises?"

Kiubo, It occurred to me out of nowhere, By the way, I won't be so active, Since in a week I go back to school; vv