fredag 7 februari 2014

Random writing number 3.


-We always fight, I can't handle it anymore. It's always you who starts the fights, not me, you make things so big if I tell you that you didn't do something right, she yelled at him.
- Well you make me feel like I'm not good enough. He answered angry.
They continued fighting until she started to cry and he went out of the apartment fast.
Two days later he came to her apartment and wanted to fix things out but she had already made her mind, she wanted to take a break from their relationship and see how it felt after a week or so.
He got sad cause he really loved her and didn't know what to do without her.

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