Love's Breaking Point
Logan replied impatiently, his eyes brimming with discontent toward me.
"Let's get a divorce," I said, not wanting to drag this out any longer. I voiced my thoughts firmly.
Logan, however, didn't take what I said seriously.
"Why can't you be more understanding? It's just a pair of slippers," he said, his gaze briefly falling on the tortoise-patterned slippers before quickly looking away. He was flippant and aversive, as if he wanted to downplay the significance of those slippers.
"Logan, I said we're getting a divorce," I repeated, emphasizing each word.