Cheating

She holds the wisp of silk, and practices. “Who is she? Did you do it on our bed? When? We’re over.” Tucking the evidence in to his suit pocket, she realises he deserves better. He deserves the truth. Pushing the thought aside she sits down and waits for him and her impending freedom.

(My entry for the Kala Ghoda Flash Fiction competition. There’s still time to enter.)

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