This is the 10th vignette for the book, A Twinkle in the Eyes of God. Astral was Monk’s first wife. She called herself Lilith. Monk was known as Will. They lived in Virginia. At this point their marriage has fallen apart.
The stars were out, a rare cloudless night. The fight had ended and I was sitting in the cabana once again wishing I’d been more understanding and less angry. But like everything else that had transpired over the last few months, that was a lie, both mine and Astral’s. There was nothing to be understanding about. I wiped my eyes and quietly admonished myself for being such a crybaby.
I didn’t hear Astral coming up behind me.
“I think it’s time for you to go,” she said, her voice flat, emotionless.
“I imagine you do.”
“I’m not asking, Will, I’m saying you need to go.”
“So you can…
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