‘I don’t believe it,’ Lorna stepped back. ‘When were you going to tell me?’
‘I … I don’t love her, I love …’
‘I saw you, Tony. Kissing her.’
‘It didn’t mean anything, I …’
‘Don’t. Just stop with the lies.’
‘Lorna, please. You have to listen. I …’
‘Stop. This … whatever it is, is over.’
‘Lorna.’
‘I want you to go.’
‘It’s over with Liz. I’ll get a divorce. We can …’
‘You’re not listening. I can’t be with a … a cheat.’
‘I can explain.’
‘No … no you can’t. You were cheating on her and me.’
A drabble is a story of exactly 100 words.
1 comment:
This actually raises an interesting question, Rob, of what, exactly, counts as cheating. You laid those two perspectives out really effectively, too. Nicely done
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