The night that was
There is no sex in this story. It is the realistic account of the end of a marriage. It does contain love, anger, pain, and remorse. The night that was View of the crumbling of a marriage. The pavement was wet and cold from the light mid-west October rain. Vibrant colors reflected up from the street as if it were a liquid mirror. He was on his hands and knees crawling around at my feet, splashing around in his own blood. I swore I could hear him crying as I quickly looked around to see if there were any witnesses to my crime, but I saw no one. I jumped in my car and took off for home a few minutes behind my wife. I couldn’t believe she thought she could be three and half …