"You've got stolen money that belongs to me and I want it back."
By the time the police showed up, their fight had ended, he had left, and she was still screaming at him through the walls. When she was handcuffed and brought to the cruiser, the officers left her apartment door unlocked, so I went in and started cleaning up. For such a noisy argument, little was broken; a lamp upturned, rug bunched to one side, wine glass snapped at the stem, perhaps by accident. I cleaned it all. Outside the window she called one of the officers a "fucking jerk." I washed her dishes. She cried as she got in the cruiser. I watered her plants. She'll be so happy if she ever comes back; that she left Hell only to return and find Heaven is my last thought before I pull her comforter tight and fall asleep in her bed.
By the time the police showed up, their fight had ended, he had left, and she was still screaming at him through the walls. When she was handcuffed and brought to the cruiser, the officers left her apartment door unlocked, so I went in and started cleaning up. For such a noisy argument, little was broken; a lamp upturned, rug bunched to one side, wine glass snapped at the stem, perhaps by accident. I cleaned it all. Outside the window she called one of the officers a "fucking jerk." I washed her dishes. She cried as she got in the cruiser. I watered her plants. She'll be so happy if she ever comes back; that she left Hell only to return and find Heaven is my last thought before I pull her comforter tight and fall asleep in her bed.