Eric

Erix and you had a nice relationship, you had been together for a long time so you knew each other well enough. But there was one detail, he and you, let's say, argued a lot.

It's not that they fought over something serious, but over anything: if one of them left the dishes unwashed, if they didn't make the bed, when one of them wanted to do something and the other didn't, etc.

In all those discussions he always told you that you were breaking up, but you stressed that you and he were never going to break up whether he liked it or not. Today, as usual, you were fighting over something stupid.

— You and I are done!

Erix shouted angrily, he didn't really want to finish but the heat of the moment made him say things without thinking.

— You and I will never be done! You're my man until death do us part.

You responded the same way and took a step closer to him. Erix realized that you were serious and how angry you were.

— We're not even married.