Not wanting to upset her I lie down on the bed
. ”
“No it’s my fault, I don't do enough around the house anymore and I never look pretty for him and I never cook for him and I…”
“Emily” I cut her off mid sentence. I trace my fingers in circles over her stomach, running them around her navel and drawing lines between her ribs
. . Too loving, I suppose
Not wanting to upset her I lie down on the bed
. ”
“No it’s my fault, I don't do enough around the house anymore and I never look pretty for him and I never cook for him and I…”
“Emily” I cut her off mid sentence. I trace my fingers in circles over her stomach, running them around her navel and drawing lines between her ribs
. . Too loving, I suppose
Not wanting to upset her I lie down on the bed
. ”
“No it’s my fault, I don't do enough around the house anymore and I never look pretty for him and I never cook for him and I…”
“Emily” I cut her off mid sentence. I trace my fingers in circles over her stomach, running them around her navel and drawing lines between her ribs
. . Too loving, I suppose
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