Chapter 3: Unravel
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A/N: GUESS WHAT! ON FEBRUARY 14, YES THAT FEBRUARY 14 IM DOING A BIG MAGICAL UPDATE OF ALL MY STORIES! SO MARK YOUR CALENDARS CUZ IT MAY HAVE SOMETHING YOU DONT USUALLY SEE FROM ME!!
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Mitchie glowered at the clock stabbing her brownie.
He was supposed to be home hours ago.
At THEIR home.
Not some sluts.
But every time she looked in the mirror.
She remembered why he wouldnt come home.
She was no one to want.
No one special.
No one that you would normally see.
She was just someone in a failing marriage.
Again.
Who gained an emotional eating disorder.
So maybe that is why.
When the phone rang as she was waiting for him.
And she heard a rough womans voice on the other line.
Stating something about Shane.
And in the hospital.
She couldnt help but feel her heart stop and feel the need to go see him.
The woman apologized for calling her.
Mitchie said it was okay.
And asked where Shane was.
She told her.
And Mitchie went.
Not caring at the moment that her husband would be peeved.
Or that he wouldnt be home till 1 am.
After enjoying his little lady friend.
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Mitchie stared at him.
Even during the divorce she never wanted to see him look like that.
She never wanted him to look like he was in so much pain.
He wasnt Shane.
He was broken.
Practically dieing.
A little wrapped up heart unraveling at the pits of his being.
She felt tears budding in the backs of her eyes.
And she ignored it.
Letting them fall as she stared at him.
She missed him.
She wondered how she would have felt if they were still together.
She bit her lip softly stroking his hand.
He seemed so different from her Shane.
The only time she had seen him so vulnerable.
Was the day she shoved those papers in his face with a pen.
And demanded he sign them.
She remembered how he looked like he was breaking.
And signed them.
But before that.
He never looked like this.
There was always some kind of life involved with him.
He was never not alive.
He was always, happy, sad, upset, angry, distraught...
Everything.
But never broken.
She cried staring at him.
Unable to imagne what would happen.
But deep down.
She was wishing for him to be okay.
So she could fix her horrible mistake.
And see her Shane again.
Not one that was so unraveled and broken.