you don't understand
the gravity of the situation
she tells you,
shoulders squared her
green eyes hauntingly
beautiful in anger.
you have to change your
ways or we're done.
you ponder in silence
her ultimatum.
she might as well be
asking that tree out
the window to not be
a tree. but you tell
her yes, of course you
will. you'll change.
you'll make this work.
I'm gong to start right
now, you tell her.
you figure you have at
least week before this
happens again. dinner?
you ask her.
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