Harpoon

I worked so hard to make you love me. She is the reason I lose sleep. I intercepted what could have been the end of us. And all of it makes me question our love. As I lay with a stranger. The layers unfold as the story is told. I’m in love with a stranger….

Oh…and by the way…

Has the world gone mad? Or is it that one person in every square city block is the only sane one… Latter of the two? There are some things I’m meant to juggle- life of a mother, life of a wife, graphic novelist, small business owner. There are some things I refuse to tolerate…the lonely…