Ink - A Wifes Phone Bloody

But also? If your spouse ever takes a photo of a mess at 3 AM and doesn’t text you an explanation?

I looked back at the photo. The “blood” was crimson ink—Diamine Red Dragon. A specific shade made to look exactly like dried blood. a wifes phone bloody ink

But this photo wasn't art.

Not a hysterical laugh. A tired, relieved laugh. But also

Let me rewind. We all know the stereotype: the suspicious spouse snooping through a phone in the dark. That wasn't me. I wasn't looking for proof of an affair. I was looking for the grocery list. But muscle memory is a liar. I opened the photo gallery instead. a wifes phone bloody ink