Everyday he comes home smelling like her.
Everyday I wonder if I'm not good enough.
Everyday I ask how work was,
Fine.
Every night I cook.
Dinners always silent.
Every night I try to cling to him.
Every night I get pushed away.
Every morning he sees the stained pillows.
Says nothing.
And repeat.
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This will be a short story.
This prologue is just to set it up, the relationship will not quite be at this point in chapter one.
Inspired by the one and only
Sam Smith
And a night of sad fanfics to the point where I had to write one.
And this amazing drawing by Hayden Williams.
I hope you guys enjoy :)
