Shaken Not Stirred

I was seeing a man over the summer.   Whenever I would waffle about whether to continue to spend time with him....I would think of a reason to stay in the relationship...comfortable in silence...feeling a level of safety...a first experience with a certain of type of acceptance...

Yesterday, He created a negative  that could not be cancelled out with a positive.   I told him not contact me...

He stood in  the parking lot, yelling my name... I was shaken not stirred