Right to the Edge of Madness

MoP #8

My wife and I were together for twelve years.

In all of that time, there were two things she said that I recall with such a perfect clarity, it is like they were recorded in my memory rather than just remembered.

I remember the exact words she used. The lilt and inflection. The place where her words hung and then came out.

Words have a weight. A force. S…