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texting. She sat at the table, listening to him explain exactly what would happen next. Her hands clasped, unclasped in her lap, her posture was straight, her eyes never leaving his face as he told her how the world had just exploded, that everything she had believed in was not true, that despite all of her faith, all of her belief, there was nothing for her to do, say, that would change a single thing. “Do you understand?” She nodded. Holding her hand up like a school , for permission, she rose, leaving the table, the room, trembling, she lit a cigarette, sank to the ground, sucking greedily. Not a thought came to her, nothing. It was as if the world had already stopped. She was in a silence that stung like angry bees, her skin on fire, her face in rictus, her eyes clamped shut. If she didn’t move, if she didn’t move….. The hand on her shoulder was heavy, real, she looked up into the eyes of herex-husband, eyes she loved, filled with what? He pulled her up, His arms holding her until her legs found purchase. Patting him, they moved together slowly, pushing the Man out of the door into a day so bright that they all three turned their heads towards the ground. The Man left. Her husband left. She walked the dog. A text from her lover…she lifted the phone, desperate. She typed in…………I can’t breathe. She waited for the phone to ring. he texted…..he had errands. You cannot conceive the many without the one. |
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so apparently every pic is a naughty pic now. and I never blogged before three weeks ago..........there are more glitches here than there are members [image] You cannot conceive the many without the one.
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It is always hard when you are told what happens next. And not even a dang phone call. As for the naughty pix, the management is now aware of your minds possibilities, they are watching out for you!
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I guess there are different levels of lovers...  Vive La Difference
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Texting can never replace the comfort of a voice when you NEED. But the dog would be a help. Such a sad ending. Excellent story. Well written, as always. But not sure who the Man was... Sheriff? . Lawyer? 
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Not much of a Lover  Good Story  Visit my Blog Older but no Wiser and find out more
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Wow he left her hanging didn't he with this text... It was truly lovely wicked the text.. As for the glitches they really need to do something about this problem.. hugsssssssssss V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Texting can be cold and cruel sometimes - perhaps enough to say one's been in touch but never enough when someone's in need!  
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