Words of Anger

I’ve been walking for hours, the scene looping, looping, looping in my head.

How could you have said those things? 







I open the bedroom door to darkness.

“Can you ever forgive me?”

“Of course,” you whisper back, “I love you, you silly fool.”

I am naked by the time I reach our bed, aching for your touch. 

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