The Pearls of Catharsis Times Issue 03, Feb 2017 | Page 68
“ I’ ll miss the way you smell” she snuffed“ come home with me my love” he whispered into her ear.“ I don’ t care if I have to check in every five minutes, if I can’ t ever be late again, if I can’ t even have female friends, hell! you can hate me all you want. Just don’ t refuse me your touch, your smile or your conversation.” He said as he made his final plea to avoid having to sign the divorce papers he had said he wanted to deliver personally, a necessary lie he thought the only lie he had ever told her. Funny thing is, she would never know that.
( The End)
“ I’ ll miss the way you smell” she snuffed“ come home with me my love” he whispered into her ear.“ I don’ t care if I have to check in every five minutes, if I can’ t ever be late again, if I can’ t even have female friends, hell! you can hate me all you want. Just don’ t refuse me your touch, your smile or your conversation.” He said as he made his final plea to avoid having to sign the divorce papers he had said he wanted to deliver personally, a necessary lie he thought the only lie he had ever told her. Funny thing is, she would never know that.