I came five minutes late without calling him. In the middle of the restaurant in front of everyone Ted yelled at me. He grabbed my arm as if I was a five-year-old child. A few people watched, but didn't intervene. He pulled me by the arm. He said nothing. I could see the white fury. I was forced to stumble after him. He dragged me to the car and then started swearing. He drove the car and yelled. I tried to ignore it... but in a way I wanted this. I wanted him to do this. I set my lips form and braced for it. I wasn't going to cry. It was not the end of the world.
He sat me down, his face already red. I could see the lines in his face deepen.
"I've been talking to a friend at work..." he'd start to say. "We had a long chat."
"Yes?" I said trying not to cross my arms.
"I don't think this is working out."
I already was desensitized. I knew it was coming. I heard a roar in my ears.
"I can't do this anymore," he continued.
I said my pathetic, "Why?"
I don't know why I said it. I was supposed to take it like a real person should. Not cry, not beg, say OK.
"My co-workers... I've been talking to them and my mom... they don't think we should be together."
He started listing his complaints. The torrent released. I knew everything was my fault.
I said, "OK." But for some reason the tears came. For some reason I couldn't make them stop. I didn't know why. He drove me home, I said nothing the entire way. I cried and cried and cried. They didn't stop falling. He didn't react, he didn't cry, he said nothing....

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No Strings
RomanceBess's life never went right. Her mother always called Bess her sad little accident. Her boyfriends demeaned her, killed her pets, and threatened violence on her. And becoming an Advertising Designer seemed always a little out of reach. So she thoug...