It was a dog fight to the end

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It was a dog fight to the end

They were together for years, until the dog fight

She slams her fist onto the table, spilling her wine glass.

A ribbon of red runs across the table, pointing at him like an accusing finger. Dinner dishes, litter the table, symbolizing the ruins of a relationship. She couldn’t take it any longer, they confront each other from opposite sides of this battlefield, take no prisoners and inflict mortal wounds. The ribbon of red oozes closer to him, like blood leaking from a mortally wounded body.

“I’m leaving tonight,” she says. “I’ve rented an apartment. You don’t need to know where it is. It’s over between us. Just so you know, I’m taking the dog when I leave.”

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Updated: Boston Real Estate Blog 2025