It was safe for me to say that the situation didn’t improve after that. The only thing that happened, was that Marcel literally turned his back on me, not giving me the time to respond to him in any way before he started to walk away. And as much as it had hurt me to see him go, I had refused to say anything, refused to ask him to stop and stay so that we would be able to sort this out once and for all, instead of allowing our anger to go and fester. I knew that even if I had asked him not to leave, even if I had gone as far as doing that, I was almost one hundred percent sure that it wouldn’t have made a difference, that he would have continued to walk away. And as much as it pained me, there was nothing that I could do about it at the moment. But I did know that I would need to contact