My Wife, The Murderer
ive grief. Her eyes were red-rimmed, her face a mask of devastatio
, tears streaming down her cheeks.
s with the practiced sorrow of a politician delivering
e-threatening infection from the burns... they had to perform a procedure. A vasectomy. I'm so
a gift. A cheap, generic wahave something,
e. As an architect, I know design, I know materials. I had watched her spend months on the design for that watch, obs
managed to rasp
h, that? It's a gift for a donor's son. His 20th b
tage play, placeholders until her "real family" could take their rightful place. The cheap watch on m