Austin and I discovered a new (to us) true crime show, Mysteries at the Morgue. We were watching the episode where a wife, Sharon Williams, was murdered by her husband. They kept flashing to her tombstone. With her murderer husband’s name also engraved on the stone.
Me: If I was murdered by my husband, I wouldn’t want to be buried next to him. I certainly wouldn’t want to have his name etched on the tombstone next to mine.
Austin, maniacal laughter.
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