Written for https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2022/08/23/photo-challenge-428/ Sitting, alone on the bench, she stared at the ground, not sure of what she was going to do. He was always worse when he went out with his friends. A little too much to drink, and his fists matched his mood. If she wasn’t home, when he got in, there wouldContinue reading “Friends”