Until Death Do Us Part

“Bury him in his jeans, it’s ok,” said the funeral director, so I brought his favorite pair, the old Levis hanging on the bathroom door, checking the pockets again for more wrong numbers.

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Inspired by the wonderful folks at Trifecta Writing Challenge who issued this dare: 33 words on love gone wrong not using any of these words: love, sad, tears, wept, heart, pain.

19 Comments on “Until Death Do Us Part

  1. Ouch! I love the checking for wrong numbers part, it reveals so much about the character’s situation and their relationship.

  2. I’ve tried my hand but don’t think I can best you! Thanks for the laugh, although I felt a bit guilty laughing . . .

  3. I like how you capture the way the exact state of mind of the character here. Clearly it all just happened, and it hasn’t quite hit. At least, that’s what I got out of it.

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