Thoughtful? If I told anyone, they might not believe it.
After three years of dating, this was the first time he had offered to pick me up.
And that's only because we had a huge fight last night.
He was trying to make peace this way.
Last night was our third anniversary.
I had made a reservation at a fancy restaurant and asked him to pick me up.
But right before leaving work, he texted to say he had to accompany a client unexpectedly, so I had to cancel dinner.
Ironically, I ended up spotting George's car on the way home.
In the passenger seat sat his pale, slender assistant, Mark Yukio.
So, was this the "important client" he mentioned?
I was struck by a bolt of shock and immediately called him to confirm.
I watched as he ignored my call and turned to chat with his assistant instead.
He had no idea I was witnessing everything from the side of the road.
When he finally returned home reeking of alcohol, he was still spinning excuses.
I sent him the photos I had taken of him and his assistant from the roadside.
Realizing he was caught, he exploded in anger.