Aren’t we too old for all this … romance. This supposed romance. Aren’t we too jaded for this? Aren’t we too tired for this? Haven’t we heard it all before, many times? How many times? Haven’t we seen scenes like this played out on soap operas and crappy movies? Hasn’t all this happened before? To people just … like … us?
What if I did leave my husband? What kind of life would I have? Who would we be together? What kind of couple would we make? How long before we’d just be like everyone else? How long would it be before we couldn’t bear one another?
Work in Progress 