Fight

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We stood there, screaming at one another. That was all we seemed to do lately. We fought over this. We fought over that. Fight. Fight. Fight. Nothing ever changed, no matter how obvious it was that something needed to.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "That's it! I can't take it anymore! I'm leaving!" I felt my heart begin to break as the words slipped out of her mouth. I wanted to say something, anything to change her mind, but I couldn't. She walked out and I was left alone.

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