Monday, April 27, 2015

Story of My Life

My husband beats me every day. I'm used to it now. I don't complain. I don't cry any more. 
It's time to get up and move on. I stand on my feet and put the chessboard back. One day, I'll beat him in the game he has conquered in!


Suminaira said...

Story with a twist, huh...just like the old you

Marker Shwain said...

Oh! you caught my imagination in just two lines. How about writing some more stuff like this? Would love to come back and read:-)