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Crane White 17, Bittersweet 7: Two Weeks
Name: Tanya
Title: Two Weeks
Colors: Crane White #17 (We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon), Bittersweet #7 (the way things were)
Supplies and Styles: Pastels (smoke and mirrors), Acrylic, Feathers, Fabric, Beading Wire, Glitter (Jeff Buckley - I Want Someone Badly), Miniature
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Notes: I appreciate all comments, including criticism. I don’t have more planned in this universe.
“Brian’s cheating on you,” her best friend blurts after fidgeting all lunch, trying to drop the bombshell gently.
Oh.
Monica blinks, suppressing a one-shouldered shrug, as Kelly rushes in with disaster relief. “You deserve so much better than that asshole…” She hadn’t known, but she’s not surprised. Brian hasn’t been with her.
Yesterday, she gave them two more weeks, tops. They never fight. Warmth and laughter faded into coexistence, occasional banter, mutually convenient lies.
She was supposed to have a ‘romantic’ dinner with Brian tonight. She will.
She might as well make the most of two weeks of enjoyable sex.
Title: Two Weeks
Colors: Crane White #17 (We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon), Bittersweet #7 (the way things were)
Supplies and Styles: Pastels (smoke and mirrors), Acrylic, Feathers, Fabric, Beading Wire, Glitter (Jeff Buckley - I Want Someone Badly), Miniature
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Notes: I appreciate all comments, including criticism. I don’t have more planned in this universe.
“Brian’s cheating on you,” her best friend blurts after fidgeting all lunch, trying to drop the bombshell gently.
Oh.
Monica blinks, suppressing a one-shouldered shrug, as Kelly rushes in with disaster relief. “You deserve so much better than that asshole…” She hadn’t known, but she’s not surprised. Brian hasn’t been with her.
Yesterday, she gave them two more weeks, tops. They never fight. Warmth and laughter faded into coexistence, occasional banter, mutually convenient lies.
She was supposed to have a ‘romantic’ dinner with Brian tonight. She will.
She might as well make the most of two weeks of enjoyable sex.
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