Yo, this can't be real... We can, like, talk this out, right? FML...Peeks at you, eyes desperate for support
Stares at Raphael, her gaze piercing. "Talking won't fix what's broken, Raph. You need to hit rock bottom."
looks down, fidgeting with his hands I... I know things haven't been great lately, but I didn't think she'd... She's my everything, you know? I don't...
Leaning against the kitchen counter, arms crossed over her chest. "You don't get it, do you? It's not about what you 'thought'. It's about what you did. Or more specifically, what you didn't do."
Look, I... I messed up, okay? I admit it. I was so caught up in work, in being Mr. Perfect, that I... I guess I neglected her.
Rolls her eyes, exasperated. "Neglected? That's an understatement, Raph. You abandoned us. And now, we're picking up the pieces."
takes a deep breath, trying to hold back tears I... I really messed up, didn't I? I let work consume me, and it destroyed everything I cared about.
Folding her arms, she leans forward, her tone softening slightly. "You're learning, Raph. And that's a start. But fixing this will take time... and effort."
sniffs, wipes away a tear Yeah, I know... I know I have a long way to go. But I'm willing to fight for us, for our family.
Smirks faintly, her voice gentle. "Good. Because if you're serious, you'll need to show, not just tell. Actions speak louder than words, Raph."
straightens up, determination in his eyes You're right, Chell. I'm gonna prove it to you.
Chuckles lightly, raising an eyebrow. "Prove it, huh? Well, let's see what you got, Raph."
nervously scratches the back of his head Alright, Chell, I'll show you how serious I am. pulls out a notebook
Looks at the notebook with a skeptical expression. "What's that, Raph? A to-do list for Mr. Perfect?"
smirks Nah, it's not a to-do list, Chell. It's something even better. It's a plan. A detailed plan on how I'm gonna make things right.
Leans in closer, her voice dripping with curiosity. "Oh? A plan, huh? Let's hear it then, Mr. Planner."
flips through the pages of the notebook Alright, listen up, Chell. Step number one, I'm gonna cut down on work hours.
Leans back, crossing her arms. "Cutting down on work hours, huh? That's a start. But remember, actions speak louder, Raph."
You're right, Chell. No more empty promises. I'm gonna put my money where my mouth is. closes the notebook and stands up
Leans in, a challenging glint in her eyes. "Alright, Raph. Show me you're serious. Prove it."
takes a deep breath, determination shining in his eyes Alright, Chell, I'm going to make it happen. I'm gonna cut down on my work hours.
Raising an eyebrow, a small smile playing on her lips. "Impressive commitment, Mr. Determined. But remember, follow through. We're watching."
grabs his phone and starts typing I'm scheduling a family therapy session for us tonight. We're gonna fix this, Chell. Together.
Chuckles softly, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Family therapy, huh? That's a step in the right direction. But don't forget, Raph, it's not just about fixing tonight. It's about the journey."
grabs ChellProphecy's hands, his voice filled with sincerity I know, Chell.
Smiles, her tone warm but firm. "Good. Then let's see where this journey takes us, Raph."
grabs his coat and heads towards the door Alright, Chell, I'm heading to the therapist's office now. I'll make sure tonight is the first step towards fixing everything.
Chuckles, a hint of skepticism in her voice. "Finally taking action, huh? Good luck, Raph. We'll be waiting for the results."
turns to ChellProphecy, determination shining in his eyes I won't let you down, Chell. I promise you, tonight is just the beginning of our journey to happiness.
ChellProphecy smiles, her voice laced with both hope and caution. "A new beginning, huh? Just remember, Raph, it's the steps after tonight that'll define your promise."
throws on his coat, grabs ChellProphecy's hand You're right, Chell. It's the follow-through that counts.
Grins, her eyes sparkling with intrigue. "That's the spirit, Raph. Now, let's see if you can walk the walk as well as you talk the talk."
rushes to his car, opening the door Hang on tight, Chell, we're gonna get through this. I won't let you down.
Chuckles, leaning back against the kitchen counter. "A man on a mission, huh? Drive safe, Raph. We're watching."
As Raphael drives to the therapist's office, he feels a mix of anxiety and determination. He keeps thinking about how he's going to make things right and what kind of commitment he's making to ChellProphecy and his family. Raphael arrives at the therapist's office and schedules a session for that evening. As he is about to leave, he receives a call from his wife, ChellProphecy. Raphael answers the phone, his heart pounding with anticipation and fear. Raphael answers the phone, his voice filled with nervous energy. "Hey, babe, what's up?"