No Change
Lynn had been trying to fall asleep for about an hour when Denny finally decided to get her some Tylenol. She swallowed the medicine and let her head fall back against the pillow.
“Feeling better?” he asked. She shook her head.
“Why are you here?” she asked quietly eyes closed.
“Where else would I be? Apparently this is the bedroom we were assigned” he shrugged.
“No. Why are you here with me? At my sister’s wedding. We don’t do the family thing. We’re friends with benefits, which doesn’t include family gatherings. So, why are you here?”
Denny sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He didn’t know what to answer. He had no idea why he was there. He sat on the bed and placed his hand on her abdomen causing her to flinch at his touch “They’ve changed everything …” he said.
“No …” she said calmly “they haven’t.” She took a deep breath and continued “They haven’t changed the fact that you don’t love me” she said and gently removed his hand.
He sat on the bed next to her “”You want to talk about this now?” he asked.
“My head feels like it’s about to explode” she answered.
“Then try to sleep. We have time” he said smiling.
Car Tu Es Mon Frere
des yeux verts
About Me
- Saturnina
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