I hate Rick.
Okay, I don't. But I definitely do hate him at the moment.
He is kicking me out of his life. Slowly but surely he is doing that. Or, in that case, kicking himself out of my life, seeing as his side of the walk-in-closet is near to empty by now. He isn't sleeping in our room anymore. Not to mention, he doesn't even acknowledge my existence anymore.
He doesn't talk to me nor even says a simple hello. Even when we bump into each other mistakenly, he completely brushes me off without even meeting my eyes!
Arghh, he is making me so frustrated!
For the past two days, no matter what I do and try to grab his attention, it fails miserably. He brushes me off completely as if I don't exist. As if there was never anything between us. As if... our love meant nothing to him.
"I hate R
