this morning #571.

this morning, she sank her teeth into a freshly-made boston creme donut & dreamt of the moment when she could finally open up to her partner about the idea of opening up their stale relationship. he sat across the table in a world of his own, more focused on a bowl of fruity pebbles than he was on her. while she was still madly in love with him, every single ounce of sexual attraction she’d once had for him had been drained out of her. his lack of libido had led her here. she had needs & after he’d failed to satisfy them over & over, she knew that she had to look elsewhere. it’d take another dozen donuts & another dozen days for her to get up the courage to even bring it up.