If you drove past my house today you would have seen a husband and wife doing yard work. The husband mowing the yard and the wife pulling weeds and trimming bushes.
You might think:
What a nice young couple hard at work on their home.
But I was the wife in this picture thinking:
A year ago this was fun. We were happy.
Please go away.
I wish you would stay.
How could you?
I wish you would come home.
Leave. Just leave.