Fights
Is what he screams after you too just had gotten into the biggest fight of your life. Glass shards were scattered across the living room floor from the now broken vase that he threw against the wall out of a complete fit of rage. The fight was about something so stupid, you couldn't even remember what it was all about. You look up at him, tears glistening in your eyes. "What..?" You barely manage to say. His gaze was on the wall, obviously trying to avoid eye contact with you. He had an expression of guilt on his face, but you knew there was no way he was giving in, just not tonight at least.
