Simple
In the end, it was simple.
It was all about her. Had always been.
Big city, big career, big life.
They never stood a chance against an old yogurt lid.
He drove home by instinct.
She looked him in the eye. Said ‘yes.’
She wished he would.
He did.
It was simple. In the end.
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Done
'Karen?'
'Over.'
'Job?'
'Turned it down.'
'Why?'
'You. Me. Us.'
'What about your career?'
'Not about that.'
'But, your aspirations? Your evolved life?'
'None of it means shit, if you’re not in it.'
'I’m so in love with you.'
'I never stopped loving you.'
'What now?'
'Everything. Whatever you want.'
'I only want you.'
'Done.'