/r/TwoSentenceSadness
My wife left for her work after hurling the dish I made at my feet as she screamed that I was a horrible cook and that I should be ashamed that I was a useless husband who doesn't even have a job.
Mark as read: Add to a list
Mark as read: Add to a list
I remember every last kiss, touch, and moment with my lover, and every location we'd spent dreaming of our future
Mark as read: Add to a list
Mark as read: Add to a list
