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"You don't have to avoid me because of this, you know," she says as she takes my check for the rest of the money I owe her that she demanded the minute I got home.

My response? "I just don't want to be around you." I say this in the calmest, saddest voice ever, and then I close the door in her face.

What's done is done. Words can't be taken back. End.