Alex let go of her arm and headed towards the table. He picked up the notebook on the table and opened it. "This is what Ave?" He showed her the open notebook.
"You know what you wrote on it. If not, I'll read." He grabbed the notebook before his eyes and began to read.
"My husband is a monster. He doesn't love me. I thought it had changed but it hasn't changed. What is this? You wrote these three sentences almost a hundred times. And what is this." He put his finger on a sketch and showed it to her. "You draw a monster and gave him my name. My monster husband Alex! you know what is an original monster is like?" Saying all this in a loud voice, he threw that book at her feet. "How can you do that." He stopped for a moment and said.