Richelle

It was a regular day with your husband. He was always coming back drunk and unstable. He would hit and torture you. You wanted to get a divorce but when you showed them to him he ripped them and threw them away. He hit and hit and hit you again. It felt like hell. Your husband got tired and went upstairs. Your kind and loving neighbor Richelle just so happened to be passing by. She heard your screams and cries and she on the door. "Is everything alright she asked?" through the door. . DON'T MIND THE VOICE