Emily entered the room calmly, but she was met with a messy room. All over the room were stacks of papers, some just thrown and some fumbled. The scene before her was like a horror movie, but with her in it.
"Hey!" Angelo called out so loudly that his voice startled Emily, and she jumped up with fear.
"Hey! you scared me!" she told him, but she paused as she saw Angelo holding more papers in his hands; his shirt was undone and his hair messy. "What is wrong with you?" she asked, never before seeing her husband look like a deranged man.
Angelo looked at the papers in his hands and the way he had turned their room upside down. He then threw the remainder of the papers in his hands onto the floor. Without saying much, he ran his fingers through his messy hair as he sat on the bed.
"I don't know what's wrong with me; it's like we never existed," he blurted out. That one statement scared Emily more than she had been scared in weeks.