One, two; two hours passed, two hours of silence. The warming effect of the Lemon tea had started to cool down. All of a sudden she felt a chill run down her spine, the house seemed, empty cold and bleak She began to doubt herself. She was no longer sure she had made the right decision. She looked at the clock and realised he was about to come home, her husband, would soon arrive. She methodically started preparing his meal, the tied black bin liners, stuffed with his clothes were completely forgotten. She laid the table and headed for the bathroom, she wanted to make sure it was clean and ready for him to distress in a warm bath. Her eye had caught something through the bedroom door as she made her way to the bathroom. She turned back, headed into her bedroom. She started unpacking the stuffed black bin liners and neatly folded his clothes and neatly put them away. She heard the gate opening and his car gently driving into the drive way. She had packed her bedroom and only herself and the bedroom walls knew what had transpired in the house. She looked in the mirror and tidied her hair, she smiled and went to the door to welcome him home.
Posted on: Wed, 04 Dec 2013 19:55:20 +0000
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