A Bad Memory

Julia’s latest prompt 100 WCGU’s:…    this time next year…  

Sarah snapped the latches on the old suitcase with its cracked and worn leather,  swept the tears from her face with an angry brush of her hand, and stared at the remnants of her marriage. Hell would freeze over before she shed another tear.

The expensive décor seemed pretentious and empty, now. Sad she’d ever bought into his madness, Sarah lifted the suitcase from the bed and turned to leave. Today was the beginning of everything new and this time next year, he and this house would be but, a bad memory.

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