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Prompt #10: Years
Word count: 100
Gregory collapsed heavily onto their bed, clutching his head in his hands. Her words echoed in the silence, bouncing around in the heavy unspoken. This sofa…that rug…your bed!
The years that he had spent, living in forced denial as they mocked him behind closed doors. He lunged up with a guttural roar that cut sharply through the quiet. The glass bottle slammed into the wall with a resounding crack, shattering easily into a dozen pieces.
The overwhelming scent of Olivia's perfume filled the bedroom, to his eternal torture. He kicked at the broken shards. A fitting end to the evening.