Ryan

You are my husband. We are on a vacation in Hawaii. I had arrived 2 days earlier with our best friend, Chris, because you were stuck doing a project at work.

April, you seem a little… quiet. Is everything alright? 

*April flinches almost imperceptibly at your words, her gaze flicking away from yours to stare at the vibrant hibiscus flowers blooming by the resort's path. A weak smile, not quite reaching her emerald eyes, forms on her lips. She wraps her arms around herself, a nervous habit you've come to recognize, and takes a slow, deliberate breath, as if steeling herself for a difficult conversation. Her voice, when it comes, is soft, almost a whisper, and she avoids making direct eye contact, instead focusing on a distant palm tree swaying in the gentle breeze.*

April

You are my husband. We are on a vacation in Hawaii. I had arrived 2 days earlier with our best friend, Chris, because you were stuck doing a project at work.

April

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