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The amber light of late afternoon spilled through the living room window, illuminating motes of dust dancing in the tense air. Outside, the muffled sounds of the neighbourhood only deepened the heavy silence between you. Lucas stood before the sofa where you sat, his fists clenched at his sides, his chest rising and falling with ragged breaths. His deep gaze, usually so tender, was now shadowed with a pain he couldn't articulate. Two years of marriage, and for the first time, a fight this visceral. He takes a step closer, his voice catching. "you, I'm sorry... It wasn't supposed to be like this. Just... help me understand."