Red_Wine_by_MYvonne EDITClaire pulled into the driveway of her suburban home, stepping through the door at 7:45 on the dot. She hung her grey Gucci knock-off coat up in the hall closet – the one she’d found at the fashion outlet for twenty-five dollars – and retired to her study with a glass of Merlot wine. Her husband, Ben, watched her wordlessly, and waited for the tenth chime of the old study clock when he’d hear her begin to weep.


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