So today my day was eventful but yet it was very difficult. I had an appointment at 3 p.m. to go to the state attorney's office about what happened the night he beat me up. I was panicked because I didn't know what to do. I didn't think he needed to go to jail I just think he needed help. After my appointment, I came home and asked him when he is coming to get his things and he never answered. A short time later I hear rustling and I walk outside to see him standing beside his bike. I told him that he may come in if he needed to get his things and I asked him very calmly if his girlfriend brought him. He got very defensive and said I don't have a girlfriend I haven't seen her in days. So as he's packing up some of his stuff I'm talking to him and of course, he's blaming everything on me go figure that one. I have this urge to go outside and walk down the street and lo and behold there she is parked in her car waiting for him. He thinks I'm stupid and he thought that I didn't know from the get-go what really was going on. So now instead of my heart being broken I am pissed beyond belief. I'm half tempted to take the rest of his belongings and put them in a pile and catch him on fire because that's what he deserves. They both deserve each other because they're both trash. It'll only be a matter of time before the hooker is in jail or dead along with him.