Jay could feel his wife’s wrath. It was like a pre-volcanic eruption boiling under the surface with the ground shaking from her resentment. Times like these, Jay thought, it was best to keep quiet and focus on the job at hand.
Excerpt from Circular or Oval by Mark Tulin at Friday Flash Fiction
That was brilliant! And the ending tore at my heartstrings.
Very nice..Wife’s wrath😡,only option left silence 😑
Yes, it sure seemed that way