His Unhinged Wife\'s Truth
on the town picn
he chased a butterfly ne
for his age, but
was a constant worry, a
osed to be watching him, b
e preacher' s daughter, who wa
elashes, a picture of Southe
always. His LSAT books l
d Tiffany, with her influential father,
o, "Careful, sweeti
face beaming,
ox, one I' d packed my
minefield, a potluck o
offer Leo a cookie
lled out, a lit
ed. He took a small bite
d. First confus
a dry, tight sound
ed, "The EpiPen!
from Tiffany, annoyance
bag, his movements
his little hands cl
My voice was
out the EpiPen, Tiff
est dramatically, h
" she cried, and then she swayed, c
d snapped t
yelled, droppi
neeling, all concern. "T
ing the fallen EpiPen. M
ne before, Mark a
pposed to
gathering,
led, "Give
cap, my vision bl
low, his skin turning a
breathe! Ma
ask of irritation, then back to
ng, Sarah! Can' t you
hit me, co
iPen into Leo' s small thigh, preci
like an
ent limp i
s faded to a dul
s silence
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