"I'm taking what's mine," she said flatly. "Which, I realized, isn't much."
"I love you," he said. Simple. No smirk this time. Tyga ft. Chris Brown - For The Road
Maya zipped the last compartment shut. She wasn't crying. Not anymore. She had spent all her tears during the three-hour argument that started when she found the red leather jacket that wasn't hers in his closet. Now, all that was left was the numb, clinical work of leaving. "I'm taking what's mine," she said flatly