"Trust me. Shitty customers don't make me take off in the rain. I've worked there too long." She liked Pru. Really she did. How did David manage to try to ruin her life even if he wasn't around?
Naea sighed heavily, looking out her window when they reached a stoplight. "My ex, who is only that way because he chose to abandon me after two years, decided to call me at work tonight. After being gone for four months, he's figured out that he's the one dumping me after he's met his 'soul mate'" Naea's fingers mimicked quotations "in Tijuana. And after I told him I got rid of all his stuff two months ago and moved, he had some choice names and threats for me."
She ran a hand over her face. "Such a winner. Still haven't figured out how I lasted two years to begin with."