I’ll Be Seeing You
What’s Your Story: Write about the last time you said goodbye
Lunchbox prepared and all, I said goodbye to my husband this morning. He’s not going away, as in away. He’s just leaving for the office, like he does five days a week, every week. After the door closes behind him and I hear his car drive off, the “missing” starts.
Bye, he says. Not Goodbye, which sounds so final. See you later, love.
And I am just here.
Waiting.
MrsWorkingGirl :: May.19.2008 :: Story Fever :: No Comments »
