It was a tough day.
I didn’t have to energy to continue once we got home.
There was nothing left to say.
Nothing we hadn’t said.
I was exhausted.
Nothing is more exhausting than arguing with someone.
Especially when that argument never ends.
It had been a tough day and all I wanted to do was sleep.
But that wasn’t going to happen.
There were still things we had to work out.
Still, things that we had to say again.
I didn’t want to do it anymore.
I didn’t want to argue.
I didn’t have the energy anymore.
It had been a tough day.
And I just wanted to sleep.
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Categories: flash fiction