After watching a couple episodes in a series of documentaries exposing details about murderers and their brutal crimes, Desiree and I had a half-hour remaining before our normal bedtime.
As
credits rolled on the final crime exposé, I asked Desiree, “Do you want to
watch part of the next episode?”
“We
have had a lot of murder,” she said. “Maybe
something else.”
I
quickly navigated away from the documentary series and headed toward the home improvement
channels. “Yeah, you’re right about
that. Let’s watch somebody organizing
closets for a few minutes.”
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