All right. It was now or never, and there was no reason for her to chicken out now. Reaching over slowly, Angela closed the door to the room before looking up at him. She didn't want anyone else to over hear this conversation. Frankly, she wasn't even sure she wanted him to hear what had been building, but he needed to hear it. He was the one that needed the honesty.
"I know that we haven't been that good about communicating lately, Nathan," Angela started, the words sounding formal despite the sincere tone in which they were being voiced. "We seem to have an inability to get through a discussion without screaming at each other. That's nothing new, but it's gotten worse since..."
Angela sighed and shook out her head, "Forget it. I want to tell you the truth. The whole truth, and there's no way to put that, any of it, that would be nice and delicate."