metonymy4u

A foundry would be out of place in a medieval landscape, don’t you
agree? But she didn’t. She’d been wondering if she’d left
the door open and the oven on. When she went out. To meet her
future husband, the kind of man she’d never leave regardless
of how many abusive nights, countless doubtful insults, and
barely any moments of misunderstanding between them.
Because misunderstanding might have led somewhere else.
You know the rest. I don’t even have to finish that sentence
for you.