You know you are furious because you know he’s violated you. You are aware of his manipulation and control yet you were completely helpless to overcome them. You succumbed and gave in, like a meek lamb, led to the slaughter. And there he took from you, he stole from you, as you watched from the side lines, passively afraid to say no, scared to fight back.

And now, now you are hungry, your sandwich has been eaten, your nourishment stolen and you are furious. Furious and angry that all the delicious chicken mayonnaise with fresh tomato is in his belly, not yours and you are furious as you watch him lick away the last crumbs and belch his appreciation in response.