Hmmm . . . Silence

I looked out the window before I started and saw both cars. I thought greattttt both of them are home.

Her car is gone.  It's awfully quiet downstairs which I love.  I know her car is "his car" since he drives it.  

It's quite possible that they went looking for a new place.  

I feel like I should have some empathy or sympathy or something for them having to move.  They both used our washer and dryer and causing some wear and tear on the machines.  They accused us of using too much water and have made it impossible to use light in the basement or the yard light.

It's ok that we get called filthy names because we don't like looking at dog poop littered in the yard?  It is absolutely disgusting now and I know it will get a lot worse.

I used to go for a walk across the street for my little breaks during the day. I stopped when he started leaving the door unlocked making me worried that one of his friends would be in the basement.  So yeah, I gave up.

I just don't feel bad.  I want peace.  

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