The Appetite Killer

I had a miserable, sad and upsetting event that happened with Miggity around Monday (my memory fails me now). We were having a phone conversation about how I'm planning on repairing my credit and it went to how I still want to do our joint venture of flipping a house in Oak Cliff in the next 12 months. It finally somehow landed up with Miggity saying something very close to 'I wouldn't marry someone with bad credit.' (P.S.- I have terrible credit due to someone else's bullshit). Two seconds later I was sobbing blurting out "sometimes people get married because they love eachother... i'm sorry, I can't talk now." Then I hung up. And cried for a day and a half. He sent a text message saying 'i'm sorry i hurt your feelings. goodnight.'My appetite was GONE. i barely ate for 2 days. I finally sent him a text message saying I needed to talk to him. He came over Thursday. He explained and at some point held my face in his hands and said the most genuine words. He even said when he heard my voice breakdown over the phone, he almost teared up because he felt so bad. I missed him. Come Thursday, my appetite was back in full swing. Cake and all.