17 2012

I could say something after the ghosts of our marriage the past year lurch into the open; but I feel strangely pleased.The never- ending sequence of passionless nights and emotionless days has been halted.This could be the end of breakfasts so silent that the clash of spoon against empty china explodes through the room. Maybe now, I can begin to sleep once again in our marital bed. The silence is broken. How pitiful. A man condemned as a killer by his wife - and enjoying it.

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