“For the last time NO!” She yelled. “You have to dump him. He’s no good!” I reply. “How would you know?” I’ve said so many things by now, I have to try my last resort. “I know he abuses you!” For the first time she looked stunned. I felt like it might hurt her, but I went on. “Like those marks and that one scrape on your leg,” I said. “You didn’t fall down like you told your friends. It was from him, pushing you down and kicking you over and over.” “I have a good relationship!!” She cried. “No, you don’t know what a good relationship is! It’s because you don’t have one!” She knew I was right,but she ran anyway. Months later I give up. There’s no way she’ll ever dump him. At that moment, I heard a knock on my door. I answered, it was her. She sobbed into my shoulder. “You were right,You were right!” She said over and over. “I know, you deserve more than him.” I was glad that I finaly got to her, if only she knew that all the love in my heart that i had was for her.