I heard the shattering of glass in the living room. I covered my ears using my hands, trying to shield myself from what I’m hearing. I hummed a tune to prevent my tears from falling.
“Let me go!”
They’re at it again, I thought.
“No! You’re not leaving this house, you understand?!” my father shouted. “You’re my wife so don’t you dare leave this fucking house!”
“Wife? Then, why don’t you start treating me like one?!”
I took deep breaths. Get me out of here.