Despite being in an open relationship, Angela finds herself unable to connect with anyone else. She is haunted by the memories of her husband that linger in every room of their house.
"No," she agreed. "You don't."
The minutes crawled. 23:14. A pair of headlights appeared, slower than the others, and the bus groaned around the bend—a hulking shadow with wipers slapping frantically against the glass. Angela stood up slowly, her legs unsteady from sitting so long, her heart pounding so hard she could feel it in her throat. -Vixen- Angela White - I Waited For You -23.07....