Electric Outlet, a Short Prose

Contributing, to the separation of this couple’s minds, they’re, NO longer, on the same page! Translated…

“Can you give me a seat with an electric outlet?” That way, I can speak to my clients.”, he’d asked the server.

“I hope, that there’s NO electric outlet where we’re seated, that way, I can talk to him.” His wife thought.

and this, would be, the END results, NOT my photograph…

So, this, is how this couple had, gotten so far from one another, and this still probably didn’t happen overnight, it probably happened, in the span of however long they’d been married, as the woman kept wanting to communicate with her husband, and her husband just, SHUTS down from wanting to listening to his own wife.


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