Flashback to 3 months ago.. before he left me.
I felt his hand, rushing through my hair.
He smiled at me, looking at me so happy.
His smiled faded and he pushed me off him.
' What's wrong?' I asked and he ignored me.
He walked towards his bedroom and took some vodka out of his room.
He poured it into a glass and drank it.
Oh no, this is bad.
He walked towards me and grabbed my arm, pushing me to the wall.
His mad gaze, came back.
