PHAT Love Part Five

We're broken-up.

5.

I knock on the front door at Sam’s house. I’ve knocked on this door a hundred times.

She opens the door and smiles at me, “Hi,” she says, “Come on in.”

I can’t wait to tell her what I’ve done.

She leans over to kiss me, but before her lips reach mine, I blurt out, “I’ve broken-up with Julie.”

The smile disappears from her face, “really?”

I say, “Yeah, this…