— Vera, are you in your right mind? — What’s the problem? We’re both adults. — With my husband? And in my bed, too?! — You really thought he was an angel? She looks straight ahead, not even blinking. And meanwhile he calmly buttons his pants, as if nothing special happened. — Girls, no scenes, — he throws it out. — We’re one family. Family… sounds like mockery. After his adventures, he suddenly became active: calls, texts, watches the door. He keeps saying he slipped up, that «it jammed». Only it’s already too late. I’m no longer buying into his «sorry».