The Unwanted Matrimonial
“You never really lost me, you just chose not to see me, you turned a blind eye to my existence”
“I don't want that anymore”, I finished off my donut and took his hands in mine. “I want to see you”
He cracked a side smile. “I think I may have a solution to that”,he stood up and paced all around looking for something. What seemed like minutes, he came back and sat next to me again and slid my reading glasses across my eyes on my face.
“Can you see me now?”, he asked, and I faked a laugh before hitting him playfully on the shoulder, and he looked at me, reaching for my face and adjusted the glasses on my face