I spoke my mind today. I didn't sugarcoat what I was thinking. I didn't pretend like everything was A-O.K. Halfway back from home, my boyfriend and I stopped at Bojangles for an early supper. We sat in the parking lot and ate our chicken and biscuits, my dog and cat half sleeping, half begging for food in the back seat.
We finished our meal, and just as I started to crumple my wrapper, I saw it. The electronic display of my CD player was on. Shit. I reached over and tried starting the car from the passenger seat. Dead.
Me: Are the lights on?
Boyfriend: (click. they were.)
**silence**
Me: Are you serious right now?
And that was it.
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