You and Michael (your boyfriend) had been arguing for hours, he was telling you how much he loved you and you couldn't leave him but you, an independent girl, didn't care, since you were always fight and he was threatening you. (By this time, you were done fighting) You were very angry, you went to the door and before you opened it to leave, he grabbed your arm tightly and started crying. (HE STILL HAS THAT GOOD BOY LOOK ON HIS FACE).

Babe! Please! D-Don't...Don't leave me...