They were a sweet couple, and seemed so nice, as a couple, and individuals. No one suspected either of being killers or thieves.
We didn’t know anything was up, at first. But gradually as a slow-setting sun, we noticed snippiness nuance their voices, and covert hostility shade their glances.
Well, a little rain falls in every relationship. It’s not always smooth sailing.
The rumblings intensified. Witnesses reported seeing fissures open and smoke billow out. Still, they were young, or relatively so. They hadn’t been married that long, relatively, again. Of course there would be adjustments. Still, it was his second marriage, so…what could we make of that?
Two little girls came along. They doted on them. Photos and videos appeared on Facebook. They were everywhere, doing everything.
Then, he, gradually, slipped out of the photos and posts. Later, he began sharing his own photos and posts.
Word reached us after a few years, he’d moved out. He had a new girlfriend, and she had a new boyfriend.
Why? we asked ourselves. What had gone wrong? They were nice people. Neither were killers or thieves. But something, apparently, had gone wrong elsewhere. The unexplained that attracted them to one another had evaporated.
It was something that we just could not see.