you both eating silent. You prepare for divorce

“I want a divorce”

“K.”

“No beg?”

“I can’t do anything about it.”

“Beg! Maybe I don’t wanna be with you anymore bc you don’t take things seriously!” holding tears you speak.

“I’m doing the best I can.”

“I’m so done with you.”

“K..””

“Do you not care?”

“I love you. But nothing will change for your love for me.”

“Your throwing this all away?!”

“You wanted the divorce.”

“Fuck you! Im getting the papers!” and he did. Tears falling..