It was only a few weeks ago that I finally worked up the courage to break it off with my ex-boyfriend Andreas, after putting up with years of his constant emotional abuse. Just when I was finally starting to get on with my life and forget about him, he called and threatened to show up at my work. I didn’t tell him where I was living, but there’s no way I would be able to get a new job in time to avoid him and God knows that motherfucker is too stupid to listen to my threats about calling the police on him. The sound of my ringtone coming from my purse snapped me out of my thoughts. I pulled it out and looked at the screen, sighing as I saw him name and face being displayed. Might as well bite the bullet and pick up… After several seconds of staring at the screen blankly, I finally answered. “What do you want now? Haven’t you put me through enough?” When he responded, he slurred his words slightly as if he was drunk.
