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She pours herself a glass of water. Her wrist aches, but she doesn’t show it.

"This chicken," he says, holding up a strip of brown meat. "This is special."

"Thank you," she says.

"It’s excellent. I mean, really excellent. One of the nicest meals we’ve had in such a long time, don’t you think?"

"It’s nothing. I threw it together."

"I don’t believe that. Not for a second."

"Would you excuse me?" she says.

A flicker of irritation passes across his face, but then he is eating again.

"This chicken," he says, as she leaves the room. "Superb. The best."

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    VerityAlways over 2 years ago

    This is so true in most homes. Undermined, Unnoticed, Unacknowledged, Unnerving...

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    Neville Hunt over 2 years ago

    Interesting... but unlike Verity, it completely goes over my head. But then these days I do most of the cooking, so maybe that’s why. Fish pie tonight... one of her favourites.

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    VerityAlways over 2 years ago

    Oh! My pea brain thought of this as Passive Abuse (by the theme of heavy undertoned drabbles).

    Neville- Another Pie! I need more fuel ;-)

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    Neville Hunt over 2 years ago

    My fish pie lacked flavour... I should have included smoked haddock in it for some punch. And I created so much washing up that the sparkle sparked out. Two days worth of leftovers now (!), but I think I might make an intervention before tomorrow’s supper (not to be confused with Suppé).

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    VerityAlways over 2 years ago

    I can't comment on the flavor. But I wish for an uplifting intervention! Hope you have something stronger than Suppé!

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