"Bye."

You want to be the better person. After all, you chose to move out and get on with your life instead of dealing with a prolong fight with Kim. But the irony is too great for you to resist burst out laughing, causing her to cry even more.

"Why are you laughing?" she cries.

"You still don't get it, do you?" you sneer. "If I need to explain it to you then you deserve every guy that fucks you!" You walk past her to the spare bedroom to grab the last box.

"Mark, how am I going to pay the rent?" she screams at you as you storm past her and head down the hall towards the elevator. She yells your name again as she chases after you.

"Bye, Kim," you grin at her pretty face, wet with tears, as the elevator doors closes. "Have a good life."

You laugh when you squeeze the last box into your car.