she sought death on a queen-sized bed ☀ ☀ ☀ marley
‘Mummy paid daddy to fuck her,’ was that was she going to have to tell their kids. She folded up the paper into a small square, before tossing it in the rubbish bin. She stood up, and poured herself a glass of scotch. “When do you want to do this then? You going to keep this up forever?”
“Just drive mine, I don’t want to go get petrol right now.” She sipped at it, before frowning. “Stop avoiding it.”

Henley doesn’t want to snap – he doesn’t usually. But the tension is building in his chest. "You’re being ridiculous. Just let it go.”
“I’m not avoiding anything.” Of course he is. He knows it, too. Anyone within a ten-foot radius could tell he’s avoiding it.
