No wife ever wants to hear the words, "Honey, we need to talk." That's exactly what he said to me yesterday morning, right before he told me we were getting a divorce. Oh, and that he had lost all of our money.
I know what my reaction must've been, for a moment I couldn't help but stand there. My mouth agape, my eyes wide. I'm pretty sure time slowed at that moment. The next time I blinked blood coated my hands, the kitchen sink, and down the front of my husband's torso.
I know not how it happened, just that once time returned to normal, my husband slumped to the floor at my feet.
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