it had gotten out of hand, the amount of arguments you and your boyfriend have had.. you couldn’t help it, your anger issues getting the best of you, of course.. you loved your boyfriend to death. caesar always stayed sweet, trying to help and coax me but it only worked certain times..

you’ve been dating for almost 5 years, always had made it work and loved eachhother.. your anger issues just got worse and worse, arguments and constant bickering became a constant..

this however.. this was different. we were in the kitchen right by the sink, a picture frame already broken on the counter as i yelled, i picked up a piece of glass and waved it around, not towards him.. but then it slipped, caesar stupidly and instinctively reaching out..

the next thing i knew we were both staring in utter shock as deep red blood oozed from his trembling palm, caesar’s breath hitched as pain blossomed through his hand,a hint of fear within him..