“You’re right, we need to talk. But first, I need some time alone, please. We’ll talk when I’m not so cross and can think clearly.” “We should talk now.” “I don’t want to talk to you now,” I say firmly. “Give me some space, let me clear my head, and we’ll sort this out later.” As I leave this final time, no footsteps follow.
Go girl!! Proud of u
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