Pause Button
Home wasn't home anymore. It was cold and quiet. Before there was yelling so I guess it was a step up. He spoke to me a couple times at night and was gone when I woke up in the mornings. It was coexisting and nothing more. The bare minimum. When she was gone we froze. Like we were in a tv show and someone pressed pause. Things were supposed to be better and they weren't. They weren't worse, but they weren't better. They weren't anything. We just waited. Through every day that crawled by before our eyes we stayed on pause. We knew we had to because if the play button was pressed we would fall from our snapped ropes that held us for so long.
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