Making a Request

By October 25, 2019 No Comments

She bathed herself in expensive perfumes, the way he liked. Wearing the jamailya that he had bought, she painted an exquisite mask over her strained face. She brought out the fine china, fitting for the sumptuous meal she’d prepared.
Watching the time tick away, she sat in the living room trying to still her trembling heart; waiting for him. The door swung open and immediately she knew what his answer would be. Nonetheless, she dared.
‘I want to visit my mother.’
‘No,’ her husband growled.
And she knew not to ask again. The belt marks from last time still smarted.


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