“Baby, I screwed up my dates for that promo we are filming in Vegas for the charity fight match in a month. I’ve got to be on a flight tonight.” He looks upset and genuinely sorry, but I can’t sympathize when consumed by overwhelming pain. Brimming with so much chaos inside, and I cannot get a handle on it right now. I turn on my heel to storm away, unable to look at him while this emotional and about to all out break down or snap monumentally.

“Go then… Just fucking ...