MY HUSBAND OR HER'S
I spent the rest of the night sitting outside Grandma's house, watching the light from her window like a prisoner staring in at the only thing I could ever love.
Elara's POV
The rhythmic pitter-patter of rain and the sweet scent of lilies pulled me back. They were still sitting on the kitchen table, exactly where Grandma had placed them just twelve hours earlier for the two of us to enjoy. "Morning sweet girl," she said, smiling warmly as she stirred her oatmeal. "You hardly slept a wink."
"You hardly did either," I yawned, rubbing my eyes.
"Old ladies don't require much sleep, my dear." She lowered her voice, her smile fading slightly as she looked into my eyes. "He looked terrible last nig
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