At no point in the conversation did I say I can’t or won’t pick up our child or express disappointment or anger at not going to the brewery.
He said he doesn’t know if he wants to be with me anymore and left on foot without another word because we had stopped to get gas.
(Spoiler: sister’s bf confessed that it was in fact him, but didn’t want to tell her)
It can’t keep going on like this.
She apologized for taking so long and asked me how long it would take us to get there and she asked me if my friends would be mad at the both of us. I told her that it was okay because I lied and the event didn’t really start at 12pm and it actually started at 1:30pm.
Certainly hope the beef they started is worth it.
I ask what is going on and my mom says she invited Sarah so we can work this out in the spirit of the holidays.
She then took screenshots of me walking in looking like a hideous ghoul.
This road trip was doomed from the start…
It’s not something personal against his cooking. They’re just different people.
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