I Spilt Water

After he moved out I spilt water on the bench. I made myself wait ten minutes to wipe it up.I stood there and watched it, fighting the urge to rush for a cloth like my life depended on it. It might have if he had been there…

Our lives would have been so different if people believed me as readily as they did him.

As for people telling me what to do…

Stupid, patronising Spotlight Ad just came on… “It’s what you make it?…” I am going to start critiquing passive aggressive advertising again.” These kinds of ads ensure I will not be shopping there.

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