Broken Glasses

 

WRITESPIRATION #102 52 WEEKS IN 52 WORDS WEEK 6 by Sacha Black

That moment you see your ex with their hot new bit and you look like a turd.

My mate turned white as his wife appears on the other side of cell gate. I was still heavy in my head, eyes hazy for broken spectacles. I saw her through broken glasses. After two years I saw her. Are you going to quit drinking or not, memoirs echoed from long distance…

Also linking this for Loveuary Day#9 by Ritu Bhathal

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