He Crossed The Line
I try not to have too high standards for the man I decide to spend the rest of my life with but I have a few. Obviously, you don’t want to set the bar too high or you’ll end up constantly disappointed.
I realize he might at times look at other women and even flirt with other women, I can handle that. I realize from time to time he might lie to me or not notice I drastically changed my hair. I’m not naive, I can accept he’s not perfect and might slip up down the line.
I did not however expect what my love did to me over the weekend while on vacation. I did not expect the lack respect and the out right cruelty. I never saw it coming, I never thought he’d do it to me.
When out at the seafood restaurant we both got the scallops dinner and at the end I had half of mine left. He suggested I put mine on his place to take it to go and I was immediately hesitant. When I noticed he kept eating the scallops while we sat there I warned him several times “most of that is mine, I am saving that for tomorrow.”
As I am milling around the next morning I can’t help but think about the delicious scallops from the previous night and how great they’ll be for lunch. I go upstairs and that’s when Erik breaks the news to me…he ate the scallops that night.
Robin: You ate my scallops?
Erik: I ate the scallops we brought home.
Robin: Most of that was my scallops, are there any left?
Erik: (pause) No.
Robin: So you ate mine.
Erik: I didn’t know you wanted them.
Robin: I told you several times I was saving them.
Erik: I don’t remember that.
What are the lessons learned? A weekend without television and internet is not always a good thing, you’ll only get on each other’s nerves.
And don’t eat your woman’s leftovers especially when she specifically tells you not to touch them…no matter how good they were! :whosnext:
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