Every week... every. single. week. By now, he had gone numb to the anger and the pain.

Keith Driscoll and Sammy Thompson... two boys who just were not right for each other no matter how much they tried. By now, it was a monotonous cycle of fight, break up for a day or two, get back together, and hook up... and Sammy was absolutely sick of it. In fact, it had been going on for so long that Sammy was numb to Keith when he would yell and fight. Sammy would just stand there and take his anger...

One day in particular, it was the first day Sammy and Keith had run into each other since they hooked up two or so days ago... and Sammy knew the cycle was ready to repeat.