Her Side of the Story :
He was in an odd mood on a Saturday night. We planned to meet at a
pub for a drink. I spent the afternoon shopping with the girls and
I thought it might have been my fault because I was a bit later
than I promised, but he didn't say anything much about it.
The conversation was very slow going so I thought we should go off
somewhere more intimate so we could talk a bit more privately. We
went to this restaurant and he was STILL acting a bit funny.
I tried to cheer him up and started to wonder whether it was me or
something else. I asked him, and he said no. But I wasn't really
sure.
So anyway, in the car on the way back home, I said that I loved him
deeply and he just put his arm around me. I didn't know what the
hell that meant because you know, he didn't say it back or
anything, this is really worrying me.
We finally got back home and I was wondering if he was going to
leave me!
So I tried to get him to talk but he just switched on the TV, and
sat with a distant look in his eyes that seemed to say it's all
over between us.
Reluctantly, I said I was going to go to bed. Then after about 10
minutes, he joined me and to my surprise, he responded to my
advances.
But, he still seemed really distracted, so afterwards I just wanted
to confront him but I just cried myself to sleep. I just don't know
what to do anymore. I mean, I really think he's seeing someone else
and that my life is a disaster.
His Side of the Story:
Man U lost to Arsenal ....
FWAHAHhahahahahahhahahah cannot take it.. 
