Drabble: The Mark

“How could he do this to me?”

Lia was horrified at her husband’s action. She ran her fingers over the deep
black and blue marks across her face, not knowing what to do. No amount of
makeup could hide those hideous marks.

She could hear him whistling in the living room.

That heartless rogue!!

Hurt and furious, she called her best-friend from office.

“Hey Rimmi, I can’t go to office today.”

“Why? You ok?

“Well, last night while I was asleep, my idiot husband drew doodles all over
my face with a permanent marker and I can’t get it off”.
Drabble is a 100 word fiction

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