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OT 6

“Goddamnit! Why won’t you JUST LISTEN TO ME!”
“I. Fucking. Am.”
“No, you’re hearing me, you’re NOT LISTENING!”
“Fucking, stop screaming ok? Just calm the fuck down.”
“I’M NOT SCREAMING!”
“THEN WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!?”
“I was nice at first, but you pushed me, and now I’m escalating my tone to fit my frustration, ok?”
“Now was it that hard to talk to me in a civil manner, really?”
“Don’t be an asshole.”
“I wasn’t, I was thanking you. I was being amicable.”
“Don’t be condescending either.”
“Jesus fuck, are you ever pleased? Seriously, I am outta here. Fuck you, fuck your anger. Fuck this shit.”
“That right, run away like you always do!”
“You don’t GET IT! I LEAVE TO CALM DOWN! I CAN’T TAKE THIS!”
Tears well up in his eyes as he grabs his keys off the table.
“I HATE YOU!”
“You don’t but you’re making me hate you.”
He gets to the door and opens it.
“If you walk out that door, you will NEVER see me again.”
“Then I guess this is goodbye.”
The door slams behind him. He cries as he walks to his car. She cries.

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