What kind of gone

by Katie on August 12, 2013

Brandon was home for lunch today, and ate next to Leyton playing on the floor in the living room. When he finished his food, he started apologizing to her about how he had to leave, but it was because he had to be able to buy her the BMW she would want someday, or some other ridiculousness like that.

Not knowing whether he meant “leave” as in leaving her in that room while he did some office work, or “leave” as in leave the house to go back to the farm, I asked, “Are you like ‘leaving‘ leaving?”

“Well,” he said, “I’m not leaving, like I’ll still be married to you after this, but I am leaving home for the rest of the day.”

Thanks for clearing that one up, Dear…


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