My secret love for her
Wanting to win the argument and still insisting she was right… I could see her trying to find the words to throw in my face to display her frustration… She is standing in front of me… Aggressively leaning towards me so close I can feel her hot breath as her anger is steaming now… Knowing how stubborn I am and finally admitting to her self that she cannot win this argument she suddenly starts laughing. I feel relieved that this is finally over. I hate arguing, and I hate arguing with ‘her’. She...