The move back home

You had graduated college, you were able to find a job right away, had a wonderful partner, even talking about marriage.

Until you found out they were fooling around with a co-worker behind your back. You moved out off the appartment. Spent the first month or so just sleeping on different freinds couches, drinking every night and trying to get into bed with anything that moved.

After one long weekend of drinking and sexually debauchery. You barely made it into work on Monday morning, your boss calls you into his.

" Is everything ok ? I am concerned about you. This last month, your quality of work has really dropped off. " your boss say, as he stares across the big wooden desk at you.

" just been going through some personal stuff... I guess.. it has been pretty bad " you mutter out, it's really sinking in now, just how bad it's been.

" why don't you take a day or two off, get everything in order "

" okay... yes I will do that. I promise " you leave his office and head out of the building to your car. You sit in your car, wondering where you will go. You have pretty much worn out your welcome with your friends.

A tear rolls down your cheek, you didn't wanna have to do it, but you pick up your phone. Scroll to your favorites ....