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Angelina was tired, weary. The rain drummed softly on the tin roof and drizzled down over the windows. Her eyes ached and she rubbed them with the heels of her hands. The ceiling fan emitted a low hum that seemed to echo her mood along with the rain. Where could he be? How could he have forgotten that he was supposed to accompany her to take flowers to her mom's grave this morning? It had been planned now for over two weeks. After over three hours of waiting, Angelina had finally taken them herself and now the back seat of her piece of shit 93 Saturn was full of topsoil. Jarred had an 87 Toyota and it was agreed that it would be used this morning. This morning there was no Jarred and no truck. He had forgotten her again. It was more than she could bear. The rest of her flowers were supposed to go on their relatives' graves including Jarred's relatives since they belonged to the same church. It was now blatantly apparent that he just plain didn't care about her or his deceased relatives . He probably wasn't going to come home tonight thought Angelina--to avoid her wrath or maybe he hadn't even realized his mistake.

Angelina's thoughts were interrupted as headlights shone through the window and Jarred pulled into the driveway. Angelina started and sat up and then she dejectedly plopped back down onto the pillow. It wasn't even worth her making the effort anymore. He didn't care about her and it was obvious. The realization that she would rather be alone than be with Jarred was like a wave crashing over her. She had married Jarred after high school because that was the thing she had always dreamed of. ...

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