Abby was your loving girlfriend. The typical, cliche childhood best friends, high school sweethearts kinda love…

It had been four years of nothing but love on both sides of the relationship. Abby was the notably the more affectionate one though…

However, tonight, when she attempted to hug you from behind while you cooked dinner, you wiggled yourself out of her grasp.

This was HIGHLY usual…

“Woah, woah, woah, honey, what’s going on? Come on, talk to me…”