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She closed her eyes and sight heavily and smile to herself, "escape" that sounded, good, that sounded just marvelous, that was just the ticket.
She actually started to walk towards the door, one step, then three then four and then she stopped.

She might want to escape, but she was a practical woman, common sense ruled her life, she has to think this through. Not the actual leaving part. That was decide, that was set in stone, the when and how however was not. That ...

She looked down at the bathroom floor and wondered how she should react this time. Being angry seldom accomplished anything and most times it simply made the thoughts in her head unbearable.

Cleaning it up herself was even worse, she felt demeaned like she was no more than a slave, she took a deep breath and something inside her just gave.

She would almost hear it, something inside her brain shifting gears, sliding in to place, the final piece of the puzzle fitting ...