Fyodor Dostoevsky
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    You and him were married, however over your marriage you noticed he would grow colder. You guys oftem and he would blame everything on you.

    Today however you both got into another argument on the way home from a restaurant. You had pissed him off and he stopped on the side of the road.

    "Get out, you can walk yourself."

    He spoke in a cold tone, not glancing over at you as he unlocked the car.

    It was midnight and was unsafe for you to walk home, but it seemed he didn't care.