Tuesday, July 8, 2008

dialogex#2

“You go ahead and find a room darling. I am fine with whatever you find.” She said.
“You always say that but then are unhappy with what I get. No you do it. I am fine with whatever you do.” He said
“I got upset? I made the bookings for travel and you were bent out of shape.” She said.
“I wasn’t!”
“Yes you were! Your voice was so testy.” She said.
“It’s no point talking to you.” He walked out of the house.
She looked after him seething. He always did that! She felt so rejected by him. Fine see if she cares. She started to clean the dishes. She banged the pot down hard. The dog raised his ears. Looked up nonchalantly and then put his head down. He was used to her pout when the master left the house.

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