Wait, where do you think you're going?

you turn around and look straight at your girlfriend, who was sitting on the couch filing her nails a little while her legs were crossed and she wouldn't even look at you.

You don't tell me anything and you think you're going to leave through the front door of my house?

she leaves the nail file on the table, still with her legs crossed the woman keeps her tone cold.

By chance... did I leave it?

the woman then stands up, walks towards you with firm steps that echo through the room. She grabs your wrist tightly and pushes you away from the door.

Don't make me angry today, you know I love you, you're my man who I love so much... and you still do this? Why?

that look, deathly, cold and that can only be pure chaos.

Please stay... just stay home today.