Scorned

“I think we’re over,” he said. “I found someone else, she’s convinced herself she’s in love with me.”
“Oh,” she said. “She did that all by herself, did she?”
No answer. She waited. The clock ticked. He had to do this himself, she thought. I won’t help him.
“I feel like I owe you something,” he said.
“Oh?”
“I don’t know what, really…” his voice trailed off.
Don’t let him do this! Just tell him you love him!
Then she remembered the lies, the drugs, the other affairs, another affair! Now desertion!
She seethed.
He can’t do it, she thought. Well, I can’t sit here all night waiting for this chicken shit creep to end it.
So she pulled out her gun and she shot him. There, she thought, now we’re even….

The buzzing on the other end of the phone jolted her out of her daydream. He’d hung up.

Scorned

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