Morning After

He found her on the kitchen floor, slumped against the bag of kibble. “I went to fill his bowl,” she said. “And then I remembered.”

Critiques

3 Responses

  1. Wow, I’ve been there a time or two. It’s horrible, it really is, and your story captures it, though it manages to do so beautifully.

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