My loving heart became a "cold rock" the day I went out for a meeting to secure my First contract. After two hours of closed door meeting with the manager of Real Life Agency, I came out smiling, eager to go home to celebrate with my "one week old wife".
Indeed it was a double celebration for me as I drove off back home like James Bond to break the good news to my darling. The gate of our was not closed, so I went in.
The loud music from the home theatre couldn't have allowed anyone to know someone came in. I opened the door to the bedroom and i saw my best friend on my wife. I was dumbfounded, couldn't utter a word. They both knelt down begging me with "a face of regrets". I quietly left them letting my silence speak for me. Indeed my heart was broken into pieces that cannot be assembled together
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