The Wife
"The only thing I can identify these days is what is bad for me. Not my fault they look so incredible anyway, but still."
"Are you okay, love?" Natalia looked worried. "Do you want to talk about it?"
"Honestly? No, I don't." Wendy shrugged. "Not yet, at least. I can't put it to words because it is all so— I will tell you when I am ready to, okay? Don't worry about me."
"But—" Natalia began.
"Cross my heart and hope to die, I will not do anything stupid like jumping off a bridge or I'm front of a moving train. I know that suicide is not the answer, you know?" Wendy laughed.
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