Tim stood at the kitchen window, watching his son unload the trunk of his car. Two suitcases. A duffel bag. A cardboard box filled with things that had once occupied Robert’s apartment. Tim turned toward his wife. “Looks like he brought everything.” Angie stared at the bags. “How long is he staying?” “I don’t know. [...]
Rob set the restaurant menu on the table. “I was thinking we could try that Italian place downtown.” Linda glanced at the menu. “We went there last year. The food wasn't that good.” “I thought it was pretty good.” “You said the pasta was overcooked.” “I said mine was overcooked. Yours was fine.” Linda shook [...]
Max put his fork down. “Margaret, I can’t keep living like this.” She looked across the table at him. “Living like what?” “Like we’re roommates. Like we’re two people sharing a house who happen to be married.” Margaret had heard versions of this complaint before. Usually, it came after Max reached for her in bed [...]
Thomas reached across the bed and touched Gwen's shoulder. “Are you still awake?” “Yes.” “Can we talk?” She turned onto her back and looked at him. “About what?” “Us.” Gwen sighed. “Thomas, we've been talking about us for months.” “I know. I just thought maybe tonight we could spend some time together. Just the two [...]
an sat on the edge of the bed, holding a folded sheet of paper. Robert stood in the doorway. “What did the doctor say?” She looked up. “He wants us to keep trying.” Robert nodded. “That's good, isn't it?” Jan stared at the paper. “He says we shouldn't give up hope.” “Then we shouldn't.” She [...]
Ben stood in the kitchen holding a grocery receipt. “Did you buy another one of these?” Margaret looked up from the counter. “One of what?” “The coffee makers.” She glanced at the appliance beside the toaster. “Oh. Yes. The old one was acting up.” “It's only two years old.” “I know.” “Then why did you [...]
Henry stood beside his wife in the church parking lot and watched his mother embrace their children. arbara was smiling, asking about school, and telling them how much she had missed them. To anyone watching, it looked like an ordinary family reunion. But Belinda remained beside the car, her arms folded. “Are you coming inside?” [...]
Brenda was standing at the kitchen sink when Rick came through the back door. He set his keys on the counter. “Did you move my things?” She turned off the water. “What things?” “The stuff I had on the dresser in the spare bedroom.” Brenda dried her hands. “I put it in the closet.” “Why?” [...]
Melinda opened the bedroom door just before noon. The curtains were closed. Jonathan lay on his side, facing the wall. “Are you getting up?” “In a little while.” “You said that two hours ago.” He did not answer. She stood beside the bed. “I made you some lunch.” “I’m not hungry.” “You didn’t eat breakfast.” [...]
Diane laid the envelope beside Bill’s dinner plate. He looked at it without picking it up. “What is that?” “Open it.” “Can I eat first?” “We’re two months behind.” Bill put down his fork. “I know.” “Then why does this say we haven’t contacted them?” “Because I haven’t called yet.” “You told me you were [...]
