JUST WRONG

Nine months and still having cravings. I send my husband to the supermarket. He returns, missing an item. We fight, I snatch the receipt from his hand and read the items back.

Nine months pregnant and still having cravings. I send my husband to the supermarket. He returns with the most important item missing. And we fight, I snatch the receipt from his hand and read the items back.

“Eggs, milk, cheese, ice cream…condoms?”

”Condoms!” Furious, I point to the door.

Author's Note

50 WORD FICTION

Reviews

[Samuel Dickens]

Ha-ha! The poor guy--some kind of pressure must be pushing against his brain stem. But seriously... nine months along? He really should leave her be and take matters in hand.

[EJ's Horror]

Love it, such humour! You are a gifted writer my friend

[Imorbid]

Thanks, mostly dark humor lol.

[AcasualPawn]

Well this 50 words fiction tells a lot......
Nice going imorbid