*Why would you never understand that when I come home, I don't want to listen to you or hear any sounds? I am already f*****g tired.
His words were full of restraint and he had already started pacing around me. My body was curled up in the corner, holding my knees close to my chest. I was rocking it back and forth. His temper was getting worse each day. And it was difficult for me to understand why.
I didn't ask for anything. I don't even remember when was the last time he had gifted me anything or taken me out.
My friends and you won't get along together. You don't know them.
I had dropped it after asking him for the fifth time.
'I just want to spend some time together. We haven't-'
Bang!
The fallen pieces of his phone were everywhere on the ground. And the room felt silent
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