Ex-husband Demands Remarriage
“Because I don’t want to depend on you for everything. Are you not done? I want to go to bed. And what did you want to tell me?”
“Oh yeah, I am. Good as new…” he switched the lamp on and off and it was working, “And…” he sat down and asked for water. I walked back to the fridge, got him a bottle, and came back to him. “Thank you,” he said as I playfully threw it to him before taking a seat across from him, a little distance away.
“So, what do you think will happen with those two?”
“Well, I can’t tell for sure, but…” He undid the cap, took a gulp, and said, “Expect Derek’s death to come sooner.”
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