“What are you doing?” I asked confused.
“Leaving.” I grabbed the suitcase out of his hands and yanked it down on the floor.
“You see Mia, that’s what we do. We f*****g fight and make up with s*x, just to go back to the silly of fucktup the next day.”
“That’s not true!”
“Is it not? Look at you Mia, look at yourself.” he grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to the mirror.
“Look at yourself. Fear Mia, that’s all I see every time you look at me. I don’t see pleasure, I don’t see desire, f**k I don’t even see the love anymore.” he let go of my hand. I still stared into the mirror. The reflection is scary, yes I do live in fear. I fear I will lose Griffin again. I fear I will lose Rosie. I fear I will lose our perfect, perfect family.
“That’s not true Griffin. Yes I have fear, but I
