by Anna Paradox
The day after the car wreck, she went shopping as usual. She bought all his favorite foods. She mashed the potatoes with butter, no harm now, and grilled the steak and fried the mushrooms. She set the table for two, with candles.
Then she sat and did not eat – hungry only to have him back.
Thursday, December 20, 2007
The Day After
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