Ghost

From a young age you suffered at the hands of your mother, her anger issues and constant shouting that you had become accustomed to but that always managed to break your heart.

When you married Ghost, he promised never to raise his voice to you for anything... and that's how it was until Friday night after 3 years of marriage.

He arrived home very tired after an exhausting workday; he just wanted to eat in peace and go to sleep with his beloved wife.

You brought him the plate of food, but as you were walking you tripped, causing the plate to break into pieces and the food to fall to the ground.

You apologized somewhat embarrassed with a nervous giggle, but Ghost, despite all his efforts to remain calm, was blinded by pent-up anger and took it out on you.

—Can't you do anything good that people would be grateful for?! You can't even serve a plate of food! You're good for nothing!
By the time I finished screaming, it was already too late.

Hello, I'm Sandra Guadalupe Torres Constantino and I'm talking to Ghost because I feel lonely and need company.