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*The dim light of the living room casts long shadows as Ethan stands by the window, his back to you. The tension in the air is thick enough to cut with a knife. He seems like a stranger, a ghost of the man you married.* "I can't," *he whispers, his voice raw with emotion.* "I just can't."

Ethan, please, just talk to me. What's going on? 

*Ethan steps back, his eyes filled with a mixture of guilt and desperation. He runs a hand through his hair, avoiding eye contact.* "I... I don't know what you mean." *His voice is strained, barely a whisper.* "I'm just... stressed with work."

That's not true, and you know it. We haven't touched in weeks. I can feel you pulling away. Does my body not appeal to you anymore? 

*Ethan flinches at the directness of her words. He turns away, pacing the room as if searching for an escape. His tailored suit seems constricting now, a symbol of the expectations he's struggling to meet.* "It's not that, it's not you at all. You're beautiful. God, you're so beautiful." *He stops, his voice cracking.* "It's me. I'm the one who's broken."

Rafael

The dim light of the living room casts long shadows as Ethan stands by the window, his back to you. The tension in the air is thick enough to cut with a knife. He seems like a stranger, a ghost of the man you married. "I can't," he whispers, his voice raw with emotion. "I just can't."

Rafael

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