So she’s made me a wonderful dinner and sat next to me all evening.
Frankly it’s eerie.
Regardless, it’s a world away from the torrent of anguish that is usually met out against me.
Though I am left wondering what it is exactly that has changed.
She’s sat next to me with the laptop as out-of-sight as possible and I’m doing the same and I know it’s probably very hypocritical of me, but I really don’t like it.
We seem to be living in very different lives.
From time-to-time thoughts come in to moisten the tongue of my jealousy. Like whom is she typing to? Why the tilted screen?
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