40. Jeremy
She is pissed. Again.
It's not like I don't know that wiping her face off will upset her. But she looks like a clowning ghost with that makeup. I don't like it at all.
She is so pissed that she has gone rigid. Just sitting still while I keep wiping. If not for the rapid breathing and murderous gaze, one would think she is a statue. So cute. For just a moment, I almost chuckle, but I bite my lower lip and averts my gaze. I throw down the now dirty wipes and take another one from the new box on my dashboard. Gently folding it, I place it under her eye and start cleaning it up.
Just as I remove the smug of makeup under her left eye, instead of milky, white skin, I see a sagging, discolored eye bag.
Pausing, I gently rub my thumb across the spot, now understanding why she
