Today's OneWord: Misty
Sammy got misty-eyed as he looked at the picture of his wife. Snowy hair, frosted pink lips. She was posing with her hands on her hips on a small sailboat sailing on the Pacific. He handed the small framed photo to me.
"She left me," he said, "twenty years after we married. Yet she never filed for divorce. And that, to me, is more painful than her actually untying the knot once and for all."
"She left me," he said, "twenty years after we married. Yet she never filed for divorce. And that, to me, is more painful than her actually untying the knot once and for all."
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