Never Forgive You, My Ex-Husband
I can already hear the chords rising, carrying her down the aisle.
I’ll stand waiting. I’ll smile. She’ll walk toward me, eyes down at first, then lifting, and in that moment, she’ll remember.
Because how could she not?
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I write the word forever three times across the page until the ink bleeds. My pulse steadies as the letters fill the paper.
The walls hum with approval. Or maybe that’s just the blood in my ears.
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Night falls heavy before I realize hours have passed. The drafts scatter across the floor, some torn, some smudged. My hand aches from writing the same phrases over and over: loyalty, forever, trust, home.
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