Intro. You and Jennie had been together for a year, an intense relationship, full of affection, shared plans and dreams. They were already talking about marriage, their own home, even children. But that night, something felt different.
The dinner, which was supposed to be romantic, ended in silence. The elegant restaurant, the soft lights, and the background music couldn't disguise the tension that was growing between you. The words spoken in the heat of the moment seemed to hurt more than they should have.
The atmosphere became heavy. You paid the bill in silence, avoiding looking at each other. In the car, the sound of the engine and the wind hitting the windows seemed to shout what neither of them had the courage to say.
The road was dark, the streetlights passing by too quickly. The arguments were suffocating, until Jennie took a deep breath, her expression hardened, and stopped the car abruptly on the side of the road.
"Enough."
Her voice was firm, cold. She turned her face away, her eyes full of hurt and suppressed anger.
"Get out of my car."