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13. SHATTERED DREAMS
“I will make you a sandwich.” I finally spat out stubbornly. I tipped my head up, opening the door to leave.
“A sandwich is not food.” Only a man could put such words in a sentence. Beggars could not be choosers.
I went to moisturize my skin before I pulled on a simple dress and went downstairs. I pulled out the bread and all I would need to make the sandwich but somehow I couldn’t get through with it. His words came to me and how firmly he had said it. I shook my head. He could not boss me around.
I cut the bread only to huff out, giving up.
All was put back in place before I thought of what I would cook.
Pasta would be faster so I got on it.
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