Love Lost: No Chance of Reunion

As soon as I got my first internship paycheck, I made a beeline for the supermarket to grab a durian.

At the checkout, the durian rang up at 130 dollars. My boyfriend glanced at the price and went livid.

Right there in front of everyone, he blew up at me, "Dropping cash on a durian this pricey? Damn it. You're burning money!"

With that, he stormed off and left me to handle the bill.

I glanced at the shopping cart. Most of what we had was his stuff.

The next day, he brought over some homemade ravioli, stuffed with minced shrimp.

Problem was, he knew I was allergic to seafood.