We had been casually dating for about six months, and everything was going really well. There were no fights, and it felt like we had an ideal relationship. We met through mutual friends, clicked instantly, and spent our time enjoying each other's company and getting to know one another.
One afternoon, we were at our favorite café, chatting while I worked on a college assignment. Out of nowhere, my pen slipped and left a small mark on her dress. I was mortified and immediately started apologizing, assuring her it would wash out easily like
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But to my shock, she stood up and started yelling at me in the middle of the coffee shop. Everyone was staring as she accused me of being careless and inconsiderate. I tried to calm her down, but she was furious. She made a dramatic scene, saying she was done with me, and stormed out.
I sat there, stunned, waiting for her to cool down and come back. I expected a text or a call, but nothing came. As the hours passed, it hit me that she was serious. She ended what I thought was a perfect relationship over a tiny ink stain.
