He Told Me To Get A Divorce Until He Came Home And Everything Had Already Changed

socks into tight pairs. He put his razor and cologne into a clear toiletry bag like he was traveling for business and needed to keep TSA moving. The precision of it got to me more than the lying. There was something almost insulting about how organized he was while disrespecting me.

“I’m taking a long weekend,” he said. He didn’t look up when he said continue reading …