this morning #150.

this morning, everyone knew what she was going through. the local morning news programs made sure of that by leading with her misery. it all unfolded in sensational detail as she curled up on the couch and tried to enjoy her first cup of coffee. the last fifteen hours had been a little hard on her, what with her ex-husband’s abduction of their only daughter and whatnot. they flashed a photo of the little girl & a mug shot of some man she once loved. in the course of ten seconds, she went from love to anger to breaking down to breaking her coffee mug against the screen. it was probably for the best. she probably didn’t need to be watching tv right now anyhow.