Right before Harish comes home at 1 for lunch, I pleasure myself in the store room and call out my ex’s name.
It’s been 25 years since my wedding day.
And 3 since He ended it.
Must be off now, I can smell the food burning.
Harish likes his sambar hot and his rice sticky.
Wisdom Wears Neon Pyjamas 
…..and that is why I eat chapatis.
wow.
In the store room
She goes boom
Harish is humid
And a lil’ stupid
For not staying Maithili’s groom!
aneela: lol! 😆
Mom Gone Mad: Yeah, I was pretty startled when she came out with it.
Aunty G: You make her sound like a Diwali cracker! 😆