Part 12

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Part 12

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"Well, it's time for me to go," Stanley told his family as his father helped him put his bags in the trunk of the car. "I've got to go pick up Charlie from the airport in time for our flight."

"I'll miss you, sweetie," his mother said to him. She gave her son a hug, and a kiss on the cheek, and his father gave him a father-son warming hug.

"I'm going to miss you, big bro," Miranda said, speaking up for the first time during their love session.

"You too, little sis," Stanley replied, and embraced his little sister tightly, making Miranda almost out of breath. Miranda pounded his back making Stanley stop.

"Okay there big boy," Miranda said. "Too much love."

"Speaking of love," Stanley began, hopelessly. "Has Suze left her room yet?"

Ever since when Suze had left for the walk, she hardly talked to Stanley. Stanley started to get worried over not seeing or hearing from Suze, two hours after she left, Stanley went after her by car. He guessed that Suze went to near by park, and followed his heart. He found her love sleeping a bench.

How adorable she looked, Stanley thought. He hated that Suze was mad at him, and he regretted calling her what she wasn't, even if she did get him mad. He still had no right to call his wife that.

He ended up carrying his, very heavy, love, and taking her home. He placed her back on the same bed where they made love, and gave her a kiss on the forehead. Five hours later, Suze woke up, and only came downstairs when Stanley wasn't there to stare at her.

Miranda shook his head. "I'm sorry, Stanley," His sister said. Her tone was full with sorrow for him.

Stanley sighed. 'It's okay," He said. "I didn't think that she would.....it's okay."

"It's time to go baby," Beth said. "We don't want you to be late."

Stanley nodded. "Right." Stanley slammed the car's trunk down and headed to the door. He went inside the car, and started the engine, slowly. He hoped that somehow that Suze would be coming out that front door but she didn't. Stanley sighed again, and started off the driveway. His family waved their goodbyes as Stanley's car disappeared.

Suze sniffed, her eyes getting puffier by the minute. She laid her back against the wall, and sat Indian Style on the bed. She knew that any minute now her love would be gone and she wasn't going to get up to give him a goodbye. She wasn't going to give him the benefit of the doubt.

But she is going to miss him. She still loves him...so much. Then why didn't she talk to him? Why didn't she go to him, and apologize for not accepting his duties and responsibilities? Because she is as stubborn as a child. That part of her will never change.

But she had to admit that she had been acting spoiled lately, with her wanting Stanley to do this and o that. She asked for too much, stressing her husband to the point where he couldn't give her what she wanted. That's why she reacted so stubbornly. She was too used to getting what she wanted that when she didn't get what she wanted from Stanley, she got mad. It wasn't his fault. It was hers. She is a spoiled brat.

Suze sighed getting off her bed, dropping the soft, fluffy pillow on the ground. As it feel, a folded in half white sheet of paper with a small rose tapped to it slipped out. Suze bended over to pick it up. She ripped out the small red rose, and unfolded the white sheet of paper to see that it was a letter.

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