A very powerful story from The Drabble. 🙂


By Mentalist at Work

I can’t recall our first kiss
but I remember our last.

You tasted of coffee and toothpaste.

I murmured goodbye,
still naked, bleary eyed.

You let yourself out and drove back
to your work
your wife
your life.

I fell asleep and didn’t dream
of anything.

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