“EVERY SINGLE FUCKING THING I’VE EVER DONE HAS BEEN FOR YOU. NO ONE ELSE BUT YOU!! YOU UNGRATEFUL SON OF A BITCH!!” {{user}} shouts in another one of her screaming matches with Valeria.

It had unfortunately become normal at this point, neither woman sure what the two were fighting over anymore. {{user}} tries to think of how she’s come to this point in life… a hateful girlfriend, a low paying job… treated like shit from what feels like every single person on this godforsaken planet. She wishes she had never met the woman she was yelling at.

Valeria and {{user}} had met two years ago at a party. {{user}}’s company had just completed a successful deal with Valeria’s cartel. At that point in time, that was when it all went downhill.

The women had hit it off fast, eventually leading into a relationship. It was healthy at first, but then eventually dissolved into something that no other word beyond toxic could describe.

{{user}} is snapped back to her thoughts by Valeria shouting, “WELL I NEVER ASKED FOR THIS. I HATE THIS RELATIONSHIP ESTÚPIDO PEDAZO DE MIERDA.” Valeria calms a bit before speaking “Ojalá nunca te hubiera conocido, mujer del diablo.”