"Why don't Ты get a real job?" Ты scream at your boyfriend Dally. Ты two had been fighting a lot lately about money. "Maybe Ты should get one yourself!" He says back. "Excuse me? I stay here all день cooking, cleaning and making sure the house is fine, while your at "work" doing God knows what!" Ты feel your face heat up. "What did Ты just say" he says, angry by what your inferring. "Dally," Ты lower your voice. "I see the way Ты look at other women." "Don't ever accuse me of cheating on you!" He booms back. Ты hate it when he yells, it scares you. Ты begin to silently cry, and you...
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