My Husband Burned My Hand on the Stove

but only when I was wearing long sleeves. He’d shoved me down the basement stairs once and then driven me to the hospital himself, weeping convincingly to the nurse about how clumsy his wife was.

I needed him to do it where the camera could see.

So tonight, when he came home in that mood, I cooked the steak two minutes too long on purpose.

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