'You’ll be sorry' he shouted as, suitcase in hand, he walked out the door slamming it hard behind him. And suddenly, feeling as if an enormous weight had been lifted off her chest allowing her to breathe again, Deb was sorry, sorry that she hadn’t thrown him out years ago.
Posted in response to @jayna's 50-word challenge which you can see here
The prompt this week is: IF
The image is my own