The Eye Corner
brief. bright. gone.
Friday, March 13, 2015
The Blow
I woke up and she was crying. My mother-in-law. I asked her what was wrong and she left. Kerri came out of the bathroom, sad, but determined. She had a purse in her hand, overstuffed. I asked her what was happening. I never knew what hit me.
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