"In their nuptial vows, they’d promised to never conceal anything, to remain completely open to one another. But the prison-style shower remodel wasn’t the anniversary gift she’d hoped for."
"Somewhere between the shades of taupe and suspended staircase, they had fallen out of synch."
"Nutmeg sat stoically atop the cushions. Yet her internal dialogue was a cacophony of discordant thoughts, mostly centered on the absurdity of the double Nelson clocks."
All the more relevant as David & I have been teased for years about photos of us like this one from 2007.
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