For my own sake

 I call a halt to conversations. You’re dead now.

“Dead? Whom are you addressing?”

“My mother-in-law … I keep replaying past conversations in my head, where I give her a befitting reply, something I couldn’t say earlier. But the acrimony doesn’t stop.

For the sake of my mental health, I need to let her go.”


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