all i do is pick
up after you.
i tell her
you're not the person
i thought
you were. always on your phone.
she says.
i never knew this about you,
i was wrong.
so was i, i tell her.
you're nothing close to
what you were
in the beginning
of this relationship.
i was a fool to ever have
gotten involved with you.
same, she says, same.
here's your ring back.
and here's yours.
i want you out of here
by sundown, i tell her.
oh, don't worry about that.
i 'll be gone before
you know it.
she begins to cry.
i hold her. i'm sorry, she
says.
me too, i tell her, squeezing
her tightly.
dinner? you pick.
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