As the day goes by, I continued to worked non-stop . In the afternoon, my stomach started growling, so, i went to the kitchen that the office gave access to all the employees and i made myself a cup of noodles. While waiting , Steven passed by and he stopped and we talked for a bit . It's been years since Steven and I were best friend, since i started working here fifteen years ago. However, i did not told him about what happened with Mareika....He doesn't have to know....I do not know if i can trust him.....even with so much years...i can't tell anyone what's going on wrong with my marriage...
He went ahead and poured himself a glass of coffee and left. So did i, as soon as soon as i finished my cup of noodles, and completed my work. I was doing overtime today, and i was glad too...because i would not have to confront my wife, just the thought, makes me feel anxious.
It was already nine past ten when my work at the office was over. I allowed myself to stop working for a moment. I hurriedly backed my things back into my backpack and I turned my phone backed on . There was a text message, from her, plain as always...
''Honey, have dinner without me tonight, I still have work to do with the directors''
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Little miss Cherry
Художественная прозаAfter twenty years of marriage, Richard Cenhelm discovers that.....his wife ; Mareika has been hiding a secret from him. What will he find? Why was she hiding it from him? How will this secret impact their lives? [#8 on down to earth out of 125 sto...
