It was her voice that first attracted him. Warm, mellow and quietly confident. She always kept calm even when he flew into a rage, trying to talk him out of it, trying to keep him on track. Like turned to love. Real love.
He wasn’t so worried about the physical side of things; that could wait. He knew she would always listen to his problems, never be judgmental, always try to help, even when he made a wrong move. But eventually he realised it was over.
“This relationship is going nowhere!”
“At the roundabout take the third exit”, she replied.