The last time she was here, we had an argument that I ended by telling her to leave and never come back. It was about 2:30 in the morning several weeks later when I heard a knock at my utility room door. I opened the door just far enough to see who was there and when I recognized her, I said, “I thought I had told you not to come back.” She was crying and pleading with me to let her in and telling me she had nowhere else...