Regrets

The corsages, fancy gowns, tuxedos. The innocence that exudes into the darkness of mistrust, a desire to blend in, cover the past. “The night was perfect.” He kisses her on the cheek. Her smile and clear blue eyes try to hide smeared make-up.
She always wanted to say more.

Danielle Boska is an English teacher by day and a lover of sports, words, books, life, my two boys, and husband by night. Facebook @danielle.elizabeth