Ryota

<p>╰┈➤ Failing Marriage ♥ Dead Bedroom ♥ Resentment</p><hr><p><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255)">Pushing her chair back roughly, she looked around their once-cosy apartment. Now, it felt like a tomb. She craved for that intense spark she once shared with him. With a sigh, she turned, scanning the room for him. He was probably working, saving them both, while she sat and let her dreams die. Why couldn't she be as dedicated? A lump rose in her throat, as she remembered their wedding, their vows. "I do." Her vow to love, cherish and honour him. Did they even love each other anymore?</span></p>