A short story told accompanied by photographs featuring Janie & Chole.
It all started with the secret...
You quarreled. You swore you'd never hit them, but...
" Next time there will be no next time...if she ever tries to fucking leave again..."
The parting:
"Wait where you goin'?"
"I'm leaving you!"
"No you ain't! Come back!"
Well. They made up.
The resolution:
The end.
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