Her husband should be here. He was her only solace now. He wouldn't care why she'd been discharged. He would comfort her and love her.When she walked in the front door, she immediately knew something else was wrong with her day. The grandfather's clock that had stood against the long wall in the foyer since they'd bought the house was gone. The umbrella stand in the corner was missing too. When she walked into the living room, it was empty save for a few scraps of brown wrapping paper scattered here and there. The house was silent. A chill worked its way down her spine. The house felt abandoned... empty.Her cell phone rang again. She looked at the display. It was Kyle."Kyle!" she said sharply. "Where are you? Where's all the furniture? What's going on, damn it?" Her voice rose the longer she spoke. She was angry, hurt... and a little scared. She didn't understand what was happening."I won't tell you where I am, Peggy," Kyle said calmly. He sounded tired, almost too fatigued to. Try saying "stop it" while laughing. So, being the loving boyfriend I am, I kept at it. My arms were free, I could turn off the alarm clock but I found a new way to have fun. I got her on her back and I pounced on her and got both sides at once. She couldn't get away and couldn't stop laughing. And then she did. She got all serious and then she got embarrassed.There was a lot more intention behind the "STOP IT" this time. I backed off and she rose up on her elbows and looked down at her stomach and below. I followed her gaze."Oh, Shit." Are you all right?" All right? I don't know. I'm not hurt. But I peed all over myself. And the sleeping bag. Help me get up."We got her into the bathroom and she got rid of whatever was left, which I suppose wasn't much. She got her suitcase and brought the whole thing back with her. I took advantage of her absence to empty my bladder.Once we were sure she had a clean towel, I got shoved out and she took a shower. I was surprised that she was.
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