Leg Space

Staring at my feet…
Shola had always complained of her husbands’ somnolent habit of intertwining his legs with hers, causing her to change her routine of twirling out of bed, to the less impressive one of standing up properly after carefully disentangling both pairs. It had irritated her, enraged her.
She’d loved it.
She’d loved him.
And now, she was stuck loving him, while he entwined his legs together, alone, ten feet under the ground.

Goodbye Ikenna. You have been and you always will be, missed.

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  1. wande says:

    Reblogged this on yewandeadebowale and commented:
    A must read!

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