I'll admit to having a little fantasy where V drives up in her little red car, looking happy and just generally rocking it...smiling at H, and saying, "Peace, I'm outta here. Good luck to you, I certainly tried, but I intend to live my life with someone who values me. Or at least not like this."
Fancy a lift Z?
V
Freedom is just another word for nothing left to loose. V 64, WAW