Sucky day

Me: I can’t do this. Can you please take me back home?

Him: No. That’s not the deal.

Me: Why are you screwing everything up?

Him: It’s what people do. They buy flowers. They go take a walk.

Me: You know me. This stuff freaks me out. It’s fake. What’s wrong with what we’re doing? It’s working. We don’t have to fight.

Him: Maybe I want to fight.

Me: Maybe I don’t?

Him: What are you going to do? You’re never going to feel anything? How are you going to do that?

Me: I don’t know. I’ll figure it out.

Him: You’re so messed up.

Me: Oh yeah? I don’t need you to take care of me. I take care of myself. That’s what I do. Why don’t you go find some other girl who’s not going to hurt you?

Him: Because I love you.

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