She was making him dinner.

But he didn’t show up.

She seasoned the vegetables. Cut the bell peppers into narrow slices to sautee with the chicken. The apple pie sat on the counter, cooling, waiting to be paired with the vanilla ice cream in the freezer.

She cried into the water of the potatoes as they boiled.

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