Friday, September 3, 2010

Superman

I opened the front door and immediately regretted doing so as my eyes focused on the scene before me. Bile built in my mouth as I stared at my sister with her flowing brown hair, lip locked and arms tangled around my soon to be ex.
I took a step toward my sister and backhanded her face. Then I turned to him.
"Guys night out, huh?" I asked before I turned on my heel and walked back outside without a second thought.
"We're through, Brian. Don't bother calling later with an apology," I called out as the door slammed close. 
Who needs a superman anyway?

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