Stop Seeing Her! By C.p.Singleton. ©2012
‘I want you to stop seeing her!’ Sarah said angrily.
Cameron could not believe he was having this row again.
He had been asleep, hadn’t he? He was sure for one moment that the warm, motherly hands of dreamland had hugged him gently.
He opened his tired eyes to the night -shrouded room. The silhouette of her face was hovering close to his.
He jumped slightly.
‘Don’t pretend you were asleep.’ She said.
‘I was a-fucking-sleep.’
His eyes began to slowly focus into the near-dark. The faint orange glow of the lamp-light, up the street, filtering through the bedroom curtains, lent him the ability to pick out her taught features.
‘Whatever,’ she began sternly. ‘I want you to stop seeing her.’
‘Have we not gone over this?’ He replied, sitting up with the weight of exhaustion fighting his shoulders. ‘From seven O’clock last night…
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