startle by Angela Thomas okay, that's it. i'm going crazy. every range rover i see is hers, i have to stop to make sure that the plate isn't those familiar five letters and numbers. every time my phone rings, i startle off guard and my heart skips one of its beats. tonight, my good friend ernest wanted to get back in touch, so he texted me. i must be nuts, because i imagined that maybe it was her trying to find out something that i knew by pretending to be my friend. i keep hearing her voice, words echoing leave him alone. what don't you understand about that, you cunt. I would want to tell the woman my husband fell in love with the same thing. she promised not to stop. she promised to keep coming and coming and so far, she has been able to keep her word. 11/05/2009 Posted on 11/06/2009 Copyright © 2024 Angela Thomas Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)