“I’m leaving you!” I state each word precisely.
“Don’t be foolish. Who are you without me?” my husband says with a crooked mouth, still not realizing he has lost.
Today we have an anniversary. A porcelain wedding.
Today is the day of truth. The day when the world collapses.
We no longer have a family.
Only a month has passed since I found out that my beloved husband is cheating on me. The longest month of my life. Enough time to rise from the ashes and stop being a hen. You destroyed my life—I will destroy you. Everything is fair, dear!