A wife stands as a quiet pillar within a home built on the ruins of love. She endures the daily ache of a marriage that has long since lost its warmth, her heart bound by duty and sacrifice. For her children, she wears a mask of strength, her dreams folded carefully away like fragile paper cranes. Her eyes carry the weight of unspoken pain but also a flicker of hope-a vision of a future where her children grow strong, independent, and free. She longs for the day when her sacrifices bear fruit, when she can finally unshackle herself from a life that has drained her spirit. She imagines walking away, her heart light and her soul untethered, stepping into a world where she can finally embrace the happiness and freedom she has silently craved for so long.