Casket

Tim took a deep breath, and slowly walked toward the casket.  A tear trickled down his cheek as he gazed at his wife's body. Della looked as if she was asleep. Her red hair perfectly framed her face. The blue lipstick applied had always been her favorite. Tim bought her the red sweater, she had …

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Candi

I swore I could keep that secret, but than she appeared. Candi. The girl that said she wouldn't bother me again, then showed up with pictures. It might have been my fault. I wasn't that drunk when she threw herself at me. The wife and I were fighting about the same shit we always do. …

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