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Submitted to Contest #305
“You know what? I quit!” she screeched, tossing the fork of spaghetti across the room. She left her dignity at the dining table where everybody could see it. As she marched across the kitchen, she felt the cold marble floor below her feet. With each step, she inched closer to the bathroom, as her legs tried not to buckle beneath her.Like a house of playing cards full of kings and tired queens. She threw a splash of tea tree oil on her face and pulled her cheeks down with her fingers. Who was that woman in the mirror? Were those laugh line...
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