A Song of Longing
"Animals don't use their hands to eat, do they? No hands allowed!"
Linda collapsed, crying uncontrollably, the uneaten dog food spilling from her lips.
Anthony, dragging the disheveled Linda, arrived at the County Clerk's Office to file for divorce.
He slid their marriage certificate and IDs across the counter. "Hi there, we need to get a divorce."
The clerk, visibly startled, turned to Linda. "Ma'am, are you okay? Do you need help?"
Linda, intimidated, shook her head frantically. "No, no, just please... make it quick."