STORMY WEATHER
When would she learn? This latest humiliation had been subtle...he was getting better at hurting her now. And she kept letting him! Fool! She ran through the drenching rain, oblivious to the storm, willing herself to stop shaking as she made her escape, fury and bitterness heating her wet cheeks and blurring her vision.
4 comments:
Oh brother... that's depressing.
Great write as usual. You're a rare talent for sure.
......this hit pretty close to home...excellent write K..
The next time I hope the sun is shining. Very good write.
as if the rain could wash away the pain......wow
such a emotional write....and feel
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