Violent Reaction

Over brunch this afternoon, Ex informed that he would be coming back in town next weekend after his first week of work, but not in order to teach the class he leads every Friday.

When I asked him if it was for other business, he said it was because Her was coming for a visit.

I then proceeded to the bathroom and threw up. I still feel like I've been punched in the stomach.

Ex's lesson from this: "I should have lied."

Why do I love him?