It's the soul that needs a surgery

"AHHHRGHHH!!!" I yell at the wall, with tears streaming my face. "I FUCKING HATE HERRRRRR" I scream, almost ripping my hair out. "She wasn't there" I sob, heaving with anger and agony. Chris rushes to me brisk and worriedly, taking his shoes off in the process. He sits on the bed behind me, and hugs my whole body, as...