The person that loves the least, controls the relationship
I have butterflies in my stomach.
How can two people love each other, create children together, cohabitiate, build a life together, and then end up hating each other in the end.
This scene may disturb you, so you have to pay attention.
I wrote for nearly six hours. When I stopped, the dark mood, as if by magic, had folded its cloak and gone away.
We have to take care of the moment and then move on to the next. We can't worry about what's to come.