Today's OneWord: Circles

I don't know why we're talking about this again. The words wind up meaning nothing if they're repeated over and over without actual weight. We're going around in circles, and we're kicking up dirt and rain as we do so. The storm is thundering overhead, and I just want to go home. But you won't quit. Not until you've said your piece a thousand times, as if it'll change my mind.

I'll collect my things in the morning. You'll have to argue with the empty bedroom instead,