Spider
teardropdangel
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Spiders.
There were two of them. The tall, loud one irritated him. The short, ornery one frightened him.
Though he would never admit it to another soul.
He'd thrown his bowl of soup at her this afternoon in vexation. He'd expected the woman to throw a fit.
Or to throw it back at him.
Instead, she smiled and said, "He still loves you," and walked out of the room.
Scary.