Ironically, the other day, I was at the checkout counter of a store and this man came up to the cashier and said..."I was only joking with you." I couldn't see him because he was toward my back, but I recognized that voice. Shortly after, I turned around and saw my ex-husband walking out of the store. He looked bad. He had lost a lot of weight and it looked like his jeans were about 3 sizes too big and were being cinched to his waist by a belt. I only saw a brief profile as he walked out the door, but he looked like he had aged a LOT.
The cashier (a black girl...my ex is a terrible racist) said...he came all the way back here to say that to me. Dude is a psycho! I didn't dare tell her that he was my ex-husband.
