The Forgotten Marriage
I trusted them…but, no one can know.
Because then…they'll all hate me, just like my own mother does.
I was born alone, and I don't deceive myself that I won't die alone. Because I know I will. Sooner rather than later.
“I really appreciate that, Joe,” I said, giving him a small but genuine smile.
“Tell you what…” I rose to my feet.
But my mother's not here and today's not that day when everyone will know.
“I'll meet you guys there,”
Joe's eyes widened, “Seriously? Because of my insanely touching speech?” He grinned, the twinkle in his brown eyes returning, “I literally just quoted it from some book I read,”
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