Love-Deficient

Summary

After my boyfriend stormed out over the litter box (again), I didn’t chase him.

This time, I just stood there—

—until text flooded my vision:

【He’s waiting right outside!】

【Open the door and he’ll cook for you】

【He’s insecure! Just say ‘I love you’ and he’d die for you】

【Hurry! He’s digging nails into his palms!】

My hand hovered over the knob...

Then my phone buzzed:

"We’re done. Be gone when I’m back."

"Okay."