Lexus
Ten Thousand Club
Optimism again. It almost made him want to clench a fist and punch a wall. This wasn't supposed to happen. She promised she would always fight. She promised. He sighed and got up from the chair and for the first time in a week walked into their room and sat on the bed. He stared at all the pictures and silently cried. He looked over to her side of the bed and saw the letter. He didn't want to read it, not now, not ever he wasn't supposed to ever read it. They were supposed to grow old together, she was supposed to be here. They should be at a game right now. He reached for it slowly and forced himself to open it.
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