Unravel Us
I stride to the door, my back straight despite the crushing weight of what is about to happen.
I can imagine it already, that thick red sign that will cover my door.
I plaster on my best smile, but it is peeling away from me, the taut lips do not meet my eyes that are fighting off tears.
Nothing like his, stormy and cloudy they are. Mine are a drop of grey, so very shallow, he can see right through me.
He knows how desperate I am.
I pull open the door, the bite of metal cooling the shaking of my hands.
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