I was happy, homework almost done, the voices gone, and then one sad song on repeat--

"I had hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
That for me it isn't over."
--Adele, "Someone LIke You"

What choices do I have? You call and we fight. WE only have the option of getting off on the anger that has been brewing between us since February.

Is there a compromise between us?

Is there a workable contract?