I stood on the river bank watching the sail boats off in the distance.

it was the first day of my vacation, and I wanted so much to get over my broken relationship.

I turned off the cell phone and left the computer in the trunk of my rented car.

As I watched the sun setting, I realize how beautiful and peaceful the water can be. With my mind drifting in and out of memories of Russell, I kept feeling the emotional attachment of being in his arms.

I quickly snap out of it when, I heard this screaming from the house next door.

I saw this guy draging his suite case out of the front door and yelling back inside the house to some woman.

she ran out on the front porch and threw what look like a pair of boxer shorts at him.

He truned around and yelled some kinda of obscenties in another language threw the suite case in his car and drove off.

I look at the face of the woman and a gut renching feeling came over me as I saw the exspression of pain and hurt and anger mixed up all togather….