Her Husband’s Eyes
Day 1. Justine says, “Lean back.” Justin obediently pushes back on the arms of the leather recliner. She places damp gauze pads on her husband’s eyes and says, “Here. Hold these in place.” She gently drapes a bag of frozen peas across his eyes and forehead and sets the kitchen timer for thirty minutes. He says, “Thank you, my dear.”… Read more →