"Reba, I have to marry her."

"have to? Brock, the only reason you would have to marry her, is if you went off an- oh my god"

" please lets discuss this later."

" how could you go and wreck a 20 year marriage like that?"

" i didn't mean to."

" what the hell does that mean?"

" reba, i dont wanna talk about this right now"

" brock, how could you do this?, how could you, we were supposed to grow old together."

brock just starred at her blanky, not knowing what he should say. he couldn't find the words to speak, how could he hurt her like this, she was the love of his life, and he ruined there marriage.

"reba, bj needs me."

"and what about me? i need you brock, our kids need you."

"reba, you didn't need me anymore."

"how could you say that you're my husband ofcourse i needed you."

"our marriage is over, we couldnt fix it."

"i've worked FOREVER on this marriage! and you go and ruin it."

" you know i've worked on this marriage too you know."

" yeah, as im sure the only thing you've worked on is barbra jean!"

they just stared at each other, they knew they love each other, but brock had to go do something stupid, reba couldn't believe it. Her marriage was over, she was divorced from the only man she's ever loved and cared for. She couldn't live without him, she needed him.

"reba, i love you, and i always will love you."

Flashback:

Brock:i wanna spend forever with you. honey lets do something crazy, right now.

Reba: brock do you want to marry me?

Brock: yes right now.

Reba: are you sure?

Brock: more than anything in my life.

Reba: oh brock i love you so much.

Brock: i love you too reba forever and always.

END OF FLASHBACK.

"reba you there?"

with tears forming in her eyes, brock could see she was thinking about something.

"get out." said reba

" what?."

"GET OUT!."

" reba you cant be serious."

" i hate you brock. i hate you so much, so please GET OUT!"

" reba, i know you love me, we love each other, don't say that." brock said with tears starting to form in his eyes.

that was the first timee reba had said i hate you to him ever since they were married, they had fought before but she never said i hate you or to anybody, she wouldn't even say she disliked anyone. He knew that it was serious. He had ruined his marriage and for what, some hygeniest with two first names. It was over.

" brock please, don't make it harder than it already is on me, please get out."

" reba, i know you don't hate me."

" just because i've never said it doesn't mean i dont feel it!"

" lets just talk this over."

" no, you said our marriage was over, i'm getting too old for you, you need to be refreshed, so leave."

" i didn't mean you were too old."

" brock, what said is said and you said a whole lot."

" please you have to listen to me no-"

"NO I'M TIRED OF LISTENING!, I'M TIRED OF YOU, I TIRED OF BEING TREATED AS CRAP. I HAVE FEELINGS TOO!"

tears falling down his cheek

"re--"

" get out brock, now."

as he walked out the door, she slammed it and banged her fists on it and she slid down on her back towards the door. and there she lyed, crying herself to sleep.