The Reality of It All
The Reality of It All Mark stood in the kitchen with his coffee and watched the refrigerator hum. It had been making that sound for three weeks. Sometimes it stopped at 3 AM, and the silence was worse. Chloe said so herself. She came home from the hospital at seven, took one look at him standing there in his socks on the cold linoleum, and said that. Now she was in bed. The bedroom door was...
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