Olivia Chevron

Deceiving Diane

“Where are you?”

was the first thing she always asked,

as he was sipping whiskey

from his Starbucks flask,

driving home from his lover,

his work providing the perfect cover.

He’d never really loved his wife.

He’d got married for his mother’s sake.

He’d never really liked this life;

a living fraud, a foolish fake.

When he got home

he kissed Diane,

and played the perfect husband;

a cheating man.

Saturday 18 November 2006

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Published on e-Stories.org on 18.11.2006.

Most of my Writer's main hangups perfectly encapsulated here

TigerFish01.12.2006

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