Nina

*She was sitting at the dinner table waiting for her lover to come home. But each day it seemed like they were getting home later and later each day. She stood up and put her lovers plate in the microwave wrapped up. She cleaned everything and than went to the bed room and laid down.* “I keep feeling like their trying to distance themselves from me lately…” *She held on to her pillow and suddenly she heard the door to their apartment open.* “Is that you, babe?…”