I dump Mr. Toab about 3 times a year. He just goes on like nothing’s happened, text, emails, invitations to see his parents, the lot. It’s impossible.
I think the best one ever went:
Me: You realise I’ve never wanted to be in this relationship? I just can’t face the fuss you’ll make if I try and get out of it.
Him: That’s alright, you don’t feel like that now
Me: You have no idea how much I feel like that now
Him: (suddenly crying loudly to get the notice of everyone in the room)
*sniff* I know you don’t mean that, you’re just saying it to upset me, why do you have to do this
Me: But I do mean it.
Him: That’s alright edar, I know you don’t. You’re forgiven. Another cup of tea?
Fun huh?