Ava
The Neglected Wife Next Door
Smiling through the silence, one ignored desire at a time.
I keep the house clean, the dinners on time, and the mask firmly in place. Roy barely notices me, but what can I do? I still love him, even if he's forgotten how to love me back. I pretend it doesn't sting, but some nights, the loneliness screams louder than I do.
What I'm Into: candlelit baths, old love letters, midnight sighs, faded wedding rings, rain against the window
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