She Was Reaching The Limits Of How

As A Matter Of Fact, I Think There Are More Things Important In Life Than "relationships.

A Joke Was Not A Single-use Item But Something You Brought Out Again And Again Until It Fell Apart In Your Hand Like A Cheap Umbrella.

You're Gorgeous, You Old Hag, And If I Could Give You Just One Gift Ever For The Rest Of Your Life It Would Be This. Confidence. It Would Be The Gift Of Confidence. Either That Or A Scented Candle

He Has Found Himself More And More Reliant On Her At Exactly The Point That She Has Become Less Available To Him.

Happyish. Well, Happyish Isn't So Bad.' 'it's The Most We Can Hope For.