The “other side of the tracks” is yours.
She could never live up to his memory.
He loved her because, not in spite of.
He worked all his life for happy meals.
He couldn’t get past her bank robbery problem.
The attack came when they most expected it.
She killed him to save her some inconvenience.
He destroyed his masterpiece instead of facing failure.
He always seemed on the verge of success.
He could never believe in her natural genius.
Only a fool could solve the king’s puzzle.
She sprinkled poison ivy over all his food.
He caught the vacant look in her eye
Only a top tier lawyer could hide this.
“There was so much blood… sweat and tears.”
He ate and ate and ate his fears.
The peer pressure burst his very precious bubble.
The map’s legend no longer showed uncharted lands.
The chef banished all cooks from her kitchen.
The last thing she heard: his distress call.