She had accosted me as soon as I was granted entry into her abode. She had a nice home. Expensive home. I sure couldn't afford it on my salary. But they had somehow come together, had a relationship for over now nine months....And this is what I was met with.
"I have to talk to you now!"
'Okay?! It sounds important so I'll take a half PTO day at work.' I informed her 10:33 in the morning. And here I was. Being told I wasn't wanted any longer by...Her. So I had responded calmly. Turned quickly because I didn't want to cry in front of her about the news. Opened the door...to go back to...life. And as I started passing back through her home's entry to go back out, she said in frustration,
"How can you?! How can you just...leave without saying another word?" And I turned and addressed her properly, civilly.
'Liv'?! Sonshine. This decision has been made without my input. I don't know if it's my dick size, my cunningless abilities, my income, my past, my future, my political views...I've not been on notice of anything? But here we are. You've decided all of this for the two of US. YOU. ObvioUSly my input being not warranted. You made the right decision for YOU! And I will always love you for that decision! Always! I guess, I was jUSt a passenger. But take good care Love. Take good care." I closed the door to her home behind me. And had thah half of a workday to fuck off, get fucked up and cry! And tomorrow is another day....
(Peace! More to come...)
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