"Just issues with his girlfriend." He was looking at anything but me, making it obvious that he didn't want to talk to me. "Brian," I groaned, turning around the counter to hug him from behind. "I'm so sorry. Why are you still mad at me?"
"You don't get it, do you?" he sighed, taking my arms off of him and turning around. "I trusted you enough to trust me with something like that. How could you just let them take you away? How could you wait till it got that bad? You assumed you'll be fine? You were just going to end things with me and let them use you as they pleased?"
"No, I..." I trailed off, not knowing what to say to justify myself. I had indeed thought it would be the end of my relationship with him when I had left. "I was being unreasonable, honestly. I just didn't want you to be
