Ciara Is out for work. She's still working for Richard and well I'm guessing he's still cheating on Marilyn. I called Mari over to talk about our fate and I expect her to tell me the truth and nothing but the truth.
I serve Demi her cat food and she begins to eat and I hear a knock at the door. I guess it's Marilyn.
I walk up to the door to open it and it sure is Marilyn. I smile at her but she doesn't return the gesture.
She just walks into the house and I close the door.
"Make it quick,I have some things to do," she says to me rudely and I nod in affirmation.
"Marilyn,I love you still-" I'm then interrupted by Marilyn who laughs.
"Are we still on this bullshit? I thought you moved on and understood when I said that we're over."
"What we had was not bullshit. I just want to know why you've suddenly decided to walk away after all that we shared between us two."
"We didn't share a shit! I only had sex with you to get back at Richard. He Knows I've slept with you but baby boy, we talked it out and he doesn't want to leave me. He Knows he's a cheat as well so why divorce me when he's a man whore himself?" She says and I can't believe she used me.
"So you're telling me you used me to get back at your husband? You used me, Marilyn?" I ask devastated.
"Yes,I did. You know,Timothy. I'm doing you a favour by being honest with you right now and if you're smart enough just forget I exist," she plainly points it out as if it's going to be easy.
"I can't move on without you," I tell her and she laughs again.
"Timothy,I'm married and I'm a mother. I'm even a few years older than you are. So it's no use to get attached. You'll forget about me soon enough,trust me. Fuck around with Ciara,I'll be happy to see you happy," she says to me and walks to the door to leave.
"Oh, and I'm trying to be a better wife to my husband. When you get married some day,you'll understand."
Marilyn walks out of my house and shuts the door on her way out. I then have tears rolling down my face. I look at Demi and I fold my hands into fists. I want to kill somebody but I wont take out my anger on demi. She's precious to me.
I suddenly scream out loud in pure agony. Marilyn and I are over. But truly, are we? No,not until I say so.
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"My MaRiLyn..."
General FictionTimothy Zolanski, a mentally distorted young man moves into a new neighbourhood hoping to start a new life. He then becomes obsessed with a beautiful lady in the neighborhood called "Marilyn". Whom he believes he "thought" into existence through his...
