Anisha look at Andrew's hand as he rolled the ring around, playing with it. Her eyebrows were drawn together, lips parted and chapped as she pulled her hand away from him.
After everything, every single f*****g thing, she had finally given up. And in those few seconds, she couldn't have felt any duller.
Maybe she should've felt regret, for the mistakes she'd made and the lies she'd continued to believe. Maybe she should've felt a tinge of sorrow, for all the memories, only memories, that she'd be leaving behind, for her husband and her children. Maybe she should've felt pity, for the way things had turned out, for her and for everyone around her.
But truthfully, she didn't feel anything. Except dull, devoid of everything.
And she no longer cared, not even a little bit.
Coughing, she s
