Friday, 3 May 2013
Flash Fiction Friday: The Longest Walk
The longest walk
As I walked along the beach, occasionally staring out to the horizon, I thought of the last words she had said and played them over and over again in my head trying to make sense of her reasons she and felt totally destroyed, not too mention humiliated.
Sure she might have been crying as the truth of her affair, her apologies and her promises that it was a one-off and would never happen again, spilled from her lips but I knew there was no way forward for us, not after she told me who the affair had been with.