Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Broken Promises…

She held out the crumbled paper in her hand toward him. “How could you?”

“It was a moment of weakness.”

“A moment of weakness? We made a promise!”

“Sorry.”

“Sorry? That’s the best you can do.”

“Honey, it was just one hamburger.”


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