Sprinkles aside, he is the sane choice.
We are morally suited; we speak with the same voice.
‘D’. It’s always been only you.
But now my bridges are all burned.
And I have to leave before all is learned.
Phyllis will blab. Tongues will wag.
That cannot be my life.
I cannot be his wife.
Story Notes:
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