Tuesday, March 4, 2025

March 3

 

I am at a wake, but it is unclear whose. I have been there a while and am standing near the casket. My ex-husband walks in and approaches me. I let him pay his respects and I lower my eyes. As I do, I notice indentations in the plush rug. It looks like something has poked the rug in several places leaving marks. I realize what it is when I notice that my ex is wearing stiletto heels and leaving a trail behind him.

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