Tom

I was so angry, driving fast while Les, my girlfriend, was beside me. I know I'm angry over something stupid, but to me, it isn't.

“Tom, can you tell me what the hell is wrong with you?!”

she told me while she watched the veins popping out of my arms from rage

“WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO TELL YOU?! DAMN IT, Les, WHEN WILL THE FUCKING DAY COME THAT YOU STOP PLAYING HARD TO GET?!”

I said, screaming

“” Talk
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