“A dishwasher would solve it all; that’s what he thought. He looked at me. He looked through me. He wanted a solution to be so simple, a modern convenience that would snap be back to normal. I put my hand atop his and smiled, but what I wanted most was to fall down into that water, let it engulf me, let my skin and bones, hair and nails, soul and spirit swirl down that drain…”
— Nov 04, 2025 04:04PM
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