For the Love of June

Sun, 11 Dec 2011 00:00:00 +0000

“But why? What did I do?”

“Listen, June, it’s not you, it’s me.”

June burst into tears.

“Bullshit! Tell me the truth!”

Because you’ve turned into a regular porker.

“June … it’s just not working out.”

“Three years and suddenly it’s not working out?”

I had nothing, just waved my hand, shrugged. I turned and walked toward the door.

“Fine,” she said through wracking sobs. “Fine, but if I can’t have you, nobody else will - ever!”

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