'So what is this? All I need to do is get my clothes. We bought all of this stuff in this home together while we were together. It is all yours now. I need to get all of my clothes so I can continue to work with proper clothing. I would have just left but I need my clothes and my shoes so I can be appropriately attired for work. Other than that, it's all of yours. And let us set an appointment with a realtor so we can quick-claim deed this property for you. But, do you mind? Six more minutes and I'll be out of your life forever...well...we have to see each other to sign some documents. But, I shall not bother you ever again. So, please Sonshine? Let me get everything. It won't take but ten more minutes tops. Then all or your life is yours," he said to her calmly. Wanting like hell to have enough money to replace all of his clothes, shoes and personal hygiene products that were in the house. But he didn't! So he was pleading with her to just let him get his personal belongings and he'd be ghost.
But things never went that simple in his life. And this situation was no different. So..."The Holy fuck!" he thought.
She had blocked the entryway to the bedroom where he was retrieving all of his personal items. He'd only have to make only this last trip, then all of his personal belongings would be retrieved. He had gone into the master bedroom to retrieve one more heavy box of his needed possessions. Then she had positioned herself in the doorway. Looked at him with reddened eyes and asked,
"Please, don't do this?! Don't do this. Please? I fucked up. I'm sorry. Don't do this, Hop?"....
(Peace! More to come...)
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