Lisa smiled a little. Her smile was genuine; it wasn't a fake smile. It was alright, Snow. it is not easy to be in your position. I know how you feel about marrying someone who hits you at the slightest provocation. My mom died from domestic violence. Lisa’s smile faded away, and her eyes were filled with tears.
"I'm so sorry, Lisa," Snow said, her heart breaking for Lisa. "I had no idea that you had been through something like that. I can't even imagine how hard that must have been."
Lisa wiped away a tear that had fallen onto her cheek. "Thank you," she said, her voice shaky. "It was a really difficult time in my life. I just feel like talking about it now so I can finally start to heal.
“You can talk about it, Lisa; we are here to listen to you and give you comfort in the most possib
