We have 99 words to add on any word of our choice. I chose Bach.
She slowly dried her eyes. She wondered why the tears still hurt. She was used to his need of humiliating her in front of his friends and family. Was she not worth any respect or care? She tried to remember the good times. She could not let the bitterness invade. He was so good in many other ways but he seemed impervious to her pain.The door opened and he glided in. He sat near her. Her eyes searched for remorse. His mouth came down hard on her lips. She retched within and drowned herself in the Bach crescendo.