The hurt still lingers and imagine my surprise when I pulled into parking lot today and saw your car there...The thought of you waiting for me inside "our" house,(that's right our house) had me giddy with excitement...When I walked in and saw you were not here,I figured you had just gone out with the girls and would come home late tonight and be ready for action...I know you do not like to drive drunk so it made perfect sense...So I spent the last 3 hours cleaning the house and washing the sheets etc....Then when walking to dumpster I happened to see your face through the window of that hairy, smelly Frenchman Alphonse...So how long has this been going on,I had to ask myself....
Who can forget the time we made love and you finally let me do "that"...We fell asleep holding each other as I wept and then when awaken the next morning by your beautiful voice we got up and you then proceeded to make the bed....Remember the laugh we had when you found the green pea in the bed and asked what that was and I told you where it may have came from? Those my dear are the kind of memories you just don't have with everyone...
Please come home Sara....
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Who can forget the time we made love and you finally let me do "that"...We fell asleep holding each other as I wept and then when awaken the next morning by your beautiful voice we got up and you then proceeded to make the bed....Remember the laugh we had when you found the green pea in the bed and asked what that was and I told you where it may have came from? Those my dear are the kind of memories you just don't have with everyone...
Please come home Sara....
