I'm still technically married. I still technically wear my wedding ring. It's on a chain around my neck. With his. He still won't sign the divorce papers. I still don't want him to.
Hanging in there... Hope RL gives you a break (I'm selfish, I want more Jack and Kit).
Enjoy it but waiting for some way to feel anything but cringeful (word? :) when Jack's around. Look forward to next chapter and as always, very grateful to you for sharing!
I'm lame. But I'm catching up on this now. The plus side? Oodles of your words to consume.
I remember how much this hurt the first time around. I might get out the heart-duct-tape now...
Dear goddess, IReen, I have been hoarding this story like a greedy child with a bag of candy, parsing out wee pieces so I can make it last forever. You are a gifted storyteller and world-creator and this story already has me gutted and intrigued...love it.
I voted for this one in the contest. I'm excited to keep reading what you've written.
Okay updated name (Tori Lammy) and picture and am now ready to review each time. I remember this so well from the contest and kept waiting for it to continue.