Wanted! Room With A View!

There it was! Her secret stash of self-help! She knew that last fight with him was bad. Now staring at what laid curbside, she also knew. It was finally over!

What she doesn’t know is how it came down to this. They agreed when they met, that they were soul mates. So much in common and just enough difference to keep it interesting.

They both achieved the coveted MBA and were recruited into large Consulting Firms. Equals! All the way!

But somehow, the balance shifted. She moved forward. He got stuck in neutral.

She wanted to fix things. He called her a Nag.

She looked up at their second floor flat window and saw two silhouettes. Picked up her stash and walked away.