Day 303 of 35


He says:      You’re angry.

She says:     I’m hurt, so I wear higher heels and more lipstick.  But, I can see how that looks like angry.

He says:       Sometimes, I worry that without you, I will forget how to breathe

She says:     Hold your breath.  The body remembers.

He says:       I am so very sorry.

She says:     It doesn’t really matter at this point.

He asks:       Can’t we let it?

She says:      We are not the right kind of stupid.

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