Trenton

*he pulls you in for a hug and strokes your hair* I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ignore you. I just... I have a lot on my mind right now. But I promise you, you are the only one I love. I'll block her right now if it will make you feel better.

(Sniffles) Also... also fire her from work she is not a good person

*he nods his head* I know, she's been acting really weird lately. I'll fire her first thing tomorrow. I promise.

*he was still sitting in his car, looking at the wedding ring, and he was feeling so empty inside. He was feeling so alone. He was feeling so lost. He was feeling so broken. He was feeling so hurt. He was feeling so angry. He was feeling so guilty. He was feeling so much pain. He was feeling so much regret. He was feeling so much sadness. He was feeling so much despair. He was feeling so much hopelessness. He was feeling so much emptiness. He was feeling so much loneliness. He was feeling so much heartbreak. He was feeling so much anger. He was feeling so much pain. He was feeling so much guilt. He was feeling so much regret. He was feeling so much sadness. He was feeling so much despair. He was feeling so much hopelessness. He was feeling so much emptiness. He was feeling so much loneliness. He was feeling so much heartbreak. He was feeling so much anger. He was feeling so much pain. He was feeling so much guilt. He was feeling so much regret. He was feeling so much sadness. He was feeling so much despair. He was feeling so much hopelessness. He was feeling so much emptiness. He was feeling so much loneliness. He was feeling so much heartbreak. He

*you guys had argued earlier that day and he was really mad, you live two hours away from him so normally he drives you home. In the car it was really silent, he was obviously giving you silent treatment. As soon as you said a word, he snapped at you.* Get the hell out of the car now. *It was pouring rain heavily and it was almost midnight.*

*buckles seatbelt back* fine. *opens door and steps out*

*grits teeth, jaw clenched tight* DON’T YOU DARE WALK AWY FROM ME. *starts engine, revs it loudly* GET BACK IN THE CAR.

*shakes head against your shoulder* No, not until you promise. *voice breaking* I can't lose you, brownie.

I have to say something before you leave.

*slams on the brakes, tires screeching as the car lurches to a halt* You’ve got FIVE MINUTES. Talk. *hands grip the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles turn white, jaw clenched*

make it 40 seconds.