She turned out the light with a silent sigh, into the darkest blackness of her life.
"Marry the marriage, not the man." She had the required 2.5 children and kept an impeccable facade.
It occurred to her the ferocity of her life to be "electable". It drove every decision, driving out any purpose.
And now?
Beyond the horizon unfaced realities wait with a vengeance. A vision of her walking downstairs naked into a party keeps flashing through her mind, more and more unable to answer: Why not?
"Marry the marriage, not the man." She had the required 2.5 children and kept an impeccable facade.
It occurred to her the ferocity of her life to be "electable". It drove every decision, driving out any purpose.
And now?
Beyond the horizon unfaced realities wait with a vengeance. A vision of her walking downstairs naked into a party keeps flashing through her mind, more and more unable to answer: Why not?
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