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Something you ought to know about Willa was that she had previously told me that she had assaulted a police officer (and had been to court as a result), so perhaps I should have heeded that screamingly stentorian warning bell. That first day we stopped at Walden Pond, then drove up to Brattleboro, Vermont.
We enjoyed the town, visited a coffee shop, and the local art museum. We stayed overnight in a cozy hotel and the next day we planned to explore northern Vermont.
"Please, please, please don't leave her there," he implored, "She has to eventually figure out that the only way she's going to get home is with you.
He was a good guy) and I called him up to explain the situation to him and let him know that I was likely going to have to leave his daughter stuck in the middle of Vermont in the winter with no plausible way to make it home.
We'd visit small towns, maybe stay at a B&B, maybe go on a winter hike, and simply enjoy New England winter. She continued, "How dare you fucking say I'm stressing you out.
Willa parked her car at where I was living in a Boston suburb and we took off together in my car.
My car had plenty of gas and heat, so we made for the park in good spirits. Up and down the road we drove, but the park entrance simply eluded us. Willa sighed and said, "You know, if I was driving, we would've found it by now. We'll find it." Then she gave me the iciest stare in the storied, freezing history of icy stares.
" By this time we were driving through a small town. When I did, Willa opened her door, grabbed her bag, and took off down the sidewalk. In her haste to leave, Willa's phone had fallen out of her pocket.
After a bad breakup, I let my mom set me up with the son of one of her friends.
You need to stop behaving this way right now and get back in the car with him." Willa laughed and said, "Jared called you? She's clearly unhinged and I don't really want to be a part of this, anymore." Her father said, "Please don't leave her up there. Just go somewhere and grab a bite to eat and she'll eventually come around. Even though you tried to ruin our day, I think we should still go for a hike." I replied, "Nah, that's okay. She likely was quick to realize that I was cutting her out of my life and she wrote me a final email in which she actually apologized for her behavior. There are those who say I should've stuck it to her more firmly.
From what I could hear, they said, "Why don't you just ride back down to Boston with Jared? "Dad, come pick me up in Vermont." Her father said, "Jared called to tell me what's going on. " she hung up on her father, turned to me, and said, "You need to get the fuck out of here before I call the police and tell them you're stalking me." At that I returned to my car, called her father and said, "I'm done, here. She'll have to eventually figure out that you're her only way out of this situation. Again, her dad was a nice guy who had always been hospitable to me. I went to a pizza place for an hour and relaxed a bit. It occurred to me in the same instant that if I wanted to finish things as neatly as possible, it would be necessary for me to placate her and acquiesce completely. It was a stupid thing for me to say in the first place." She nodded. Now we can go." I was pretty sure that if I did anything on the way back to raise her ire even in the slightest, she'd jump out of my car, even if I was going 70 on the highway. Just get her back to her car and– She said, "I forgive you for talking to me like that. We went right to bed and in the morning I walked her to her car. " "Of course you will." She drove back to her home and I blocked her on Facebook. There are those who say I should've left her in Vermont.