My Wife, The Stranger

home to pick her up. I wen

, working through a scene. He held her face in his hands, his thumbs strokin

k, listening to th

so good t

friend saw them kissing for

firmed everythin

Chloe saw me. She looke

here? I was waitin

the car,

gged along. "Everythi

said, loud enough for me to he

s. I said nothing. I didn't drive to my mother's house on the Upper

he gates of Woo

n't the way," Chloe said, a n

opened the trunk. I took out a

an, what's with the prop? A li

arted walking acros

ice rising. "Ethan, what

ped in front of a freshly carved heads

eloved Mother, Le

zing the landscape. She realized she had been standing near thi

d at the grave, then at me, then back at t

, grabbing my arm. H

e?" she wailed, her face a

er, my eyes c

xty days, I trie

arm away fro

re on the coffee tabl