Oh, where to start? I guess I'll start with my job with working as a model.
I stopped in my tracks. I blinked and rubbed my eyes. Is that really happening? My husband and some blonde chick were strolling down the street. His hands were all over her! I was beyond shocked. We made a commitment to each other. We promised we would stay together. Through sickness and in health. He promised me that he would stay with me no matter what. My shock quickly fueled anger. They continued walking and I followed.
I followed them to a fancy restaurant. This was where he took me on our first date! The cheating jerk! They were seated and asked for their drinks first. as the waitress brought their drinks to them, I slipped a white powder into his wine. I desolved, turning the liquid dark red. He flirted with her. Calling her beautiful and all sorts of names he once called me. The witch was so narcissistic and cared only about herself. I broke down in tears as I watched the two of them.
I ran out of the restaurant hearing the chaos unfolding behind me. The screams faded behind me as I went back to my house as fast as I possibly could.