Daily Archives

July 1, 2016

    Fiction

    Cold-hearted

    We sit next to each other as we always have for the last ten years. Staring at the television, watching but not really seeing. No words are needed. I tried my best to make you love me. Cooked. Cleaned. Looked after you. I longed for warmth; you gave me coldness instead. I cried; you laughed. Your eyes said it all, cold with hatred. Your punches and kicks too. Ten years of bruises. A decade of pain. Copious tears. Today, however there’s…

    Continue Reading

error: Content is protected !!