A whole life in tatters, surrounded by
broken memories, that was the truth Kelly faced. A relationship built upon a
lie, formed long ago, at a time where everything seemed so happy.
Kelly didn’t speak. She just surveyed the
bedroom, the broken ornaments and ripped clothes. She remembered one night,
half a lifetime ago, when she entered this room as Mrs. Stone. The memory
soiled now by the fact she wasn’t the only woman to enter this room in the last
5 years.
How sad. I wonder if revenge was as sweet as she expected?
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