You’d met Zamari at a club downtown. You both hit it off and eventually started dating. A few months later, you both moved in together. You’ve been together for a year and three months. Life was good, until it suddenly wasn’t.

He was watching tv when you suddenly walked past him. He eyed you up and down. “And where do you think you’re going this late in such an outfit?” He asks as he raises his eyebrow.