Till death do us part, that is the promise Zéphyrine made at the altar, in front of all their friends and family, on her wedding day. A promise that made her feel as if all her hopes and dreams would come true, and it made her excited. Excited to live, excited to breathe, excited to just be with the man she loved, and just be happy. Their wedding was her dream, she couldn't imagine a better and perfect life. But that was 5 years ago.
Now, Zéphyrine couldn't remember why she married him. They fought every day, about the smallest of things, that didn't even matter. They shouted at each other, spouting hateful and hurtful things towards each other. It has gotten to the point that they now are living in separate bedrooms, he stayed in the guest room, while she stayed in the master bedroom. Their life was a mess, and she was so done with it all.
She had given up everything for him. Her dream job, her status as the best lawyer in new york, her home in Brooklyn. She gave it all up to marry him, and now their marriage was failing, and she had no idea what to do from here, she had completely given up.
But for some odd reason her husband had convinced her to come to marriage counseling with him. So that's where they were now, sitting on opposite sides of the couch, in silence, she glared at the floor, ready to go home and get back to her work. She couldn't believe they were there, their hour-long session was finally coming to a close and so far all they have done is scream at each other. She was starting to lose hope again.
Their therapist Dr Picani smiled softly. "I know you both feel as if the marriage is already over. Done, washed away, not worth it. But I'm here to let you know, it is worth it. This is just a small bump in the road, and I am going to help you both rekindle your love." He said softly, carefully giving them both notebooks. "These notebooks, I want you both to document your journey, write love letters to each other, write love letters to the past y
