((3/10))
he was pissed and i was obnoxious. that's how our conversations usually went, he'd be outside water his roses or be heading out to go grocery shopping. i'd look out the window and rush outside in a hurry and he'd glare at me.
but i always smiled at him.
today, he told me to fuck off.
yesterday he called me a twat.
and the day before that he didn't even check his mail.
