“Go ahead,” she says, no emotion in her voice. “What?” “Go ahead and scream at me. I know you’re going to.” I’m stunned into silence by her assumption. Granted, I had planned on yelling at her, but the way she just expects it throws me off guard. But of course she expects it—that’s what always happens. That’s what I do…
Yeah cuz you're abusive. I thought you were in on this?
