The Man Who Entered Our Bedroom at 1:13 Every Night

bottle. Take one at bedtime.

“Did you give me those so I’d sleep through it.”

Her silence answered first.

Then: “At the beginning, yes.”

I laughed again, same ugly sound.

“You drugged me.”

“I gave you your prescribed medication.”

“You made sure I took it.”

“Because the first night Pete came, you rolled over and almost pulled the line out grabbing me.”

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