creepywitchpoet

A Deep Love

Lizzie stood in front of Sammie with her arms folded across her chest.   “We need to talk.”

“Okay.”

“Did you hit Daisy?”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me. Did you hit Daisy?”

"I can't believe you're accusing me of such a thing!

You believe Daisy."

"Of course, I believe her.  I want a separation."  

“Lizzie, please don't do this.”

“The kids come first, and you don't take your anger out on them, Sammie. Come on, Daisy, let's go.”

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