Prolouge
"I'm tired of your shit! Give me back my keys!" I threw his keys on the ground, they slid to his feet making a nails on chalk board sound. He looked down at the keys, but did not pick them up. I no longer wanted to be apart of him in anyway- I wanted no attachments left."I'm leaving! It's over!"I grabbed the keys he reluctantly pulled out; I yanked them out of his hands. Turning around and never looking, back slammed the door to his house shut. Letting my last world ring in his ears as I left his house crying. I Heard glass crash loudly after I walked off, he was angry in several ways. I could feel him seething at my words. I didn't care as I stumbled into my car driving off into the summer heat with clouded eyes.
