No, no, no. I’m not done. Actually, I am. I’m done. I can’t do this any more.
You don’t know it yet, but he thinks you sound squeaky when you’re angry. You don’t even care what the argument is about anymore. All you really want to do is hurt him.
How dare he point out your inadequacies when he knows that Continue reading of raging wants
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