"What do you do when someone you love does something you hate?” she asked.
He shrugged and looked away. “I think one either ignores it or goes for the jugular.”
The jugular, echoed in her brain. It didn’t sound like the best option, but ignoring it was wearing her out and the unspoken option was slowly becoming the elephant in the room everyone eagerly tried to ignore.
He looked back at her. “Well, that is a possibility. Are you ready for it?”
She shook her head slowly. He couldn’t make out if that was a yes or a no.
“Do you think he will ever change?” he asked.
“Then, it’s in your hands.”
“I must decide. I know. That’s the tough part. What do I do?”