Eldorado's Unwanted Bride
She rose her heel to move away, she was going and I couldn’t watch her leave, watch her leave me, not her, anyone and everyone but not her.
“It was for you,” I said and her heel tapped against the floor one last time, “there is no one else, there can’t be.” I stood up from the ground, finding my way to reach her, “I know nothing about those walls, or the frosted heart, all I know is that,” I breathed, or at least I tried to, “you are my wife, and I'm your husband.”
“How about you redefine your definition of husband,” she crossed her arms, and started moving away from me, “don’t ever tell me what to wear and whatnot.”
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