Drama & Life Stories
My Retired Partner Forced Me Into The Rain, Pouring Gasoline Over My Pregnant Belly While Flicking A Lighter In My Face. He Called My Dead Husband A Coward, But When I Finally Snapped Open My Locket, His Hands Started To Shake Because He Saw The Face Of The Man Who Saved His Life From The Very Fire He Was About To Start.
The rain in Chicago doesn’t wash anything away; it just makes the filth slick. I could smell the…