“Can I get you anything,” he asked.
“I don’t know. Can you super glue a broken heart,” she joked. She sat down on his bed beside him. She looked at him through the blurry tears that started filling her eyes again. “Why can’t you kill me?” His face was void of emotion. He didn’t look at her when he spoke. “You don’t deserve to die.”
“How did my husband find you?”
He stood and paced again. “I was at a bar drinking. I got into a fight. I’m ex-Military, and I’d been in enough trouble. I tried to leave, but the assholes followed me out of the bar. Your husband was there leaning against the building smoking. I bummed a cigarette from him. I told him I never looked for trouble, but somehow it always found me and usually when it did there was a
“I don’t know. Can you super glue a broken heart,” she joked. She sat down on his bed beside him. She looked at him through the blurry tears that started filling her eyes again. “Why can’t you kill me?” His face was void of emotion. He didn’t look at her when he spoke. “You don’t deserve to die.”
“How did my husband find you?”
He stood and paced again. “I was at a bar drinking. I got into a fight. I’m ex-Military, and I’d been in enough trouble. I tried to leave, but the assholes followed me out of the bar. Your husband was there leaning against the building smoking. I bummed a cigarette from him. I told him I never looked for trouble, but somehow it always found me and usually when it did there was a