He started to talk, he said that he saw my wife kissing the imbecile next door and went inside with him, tears came to my eyes, John and I are the best of friends and for him to be so truthful with me even made me feel better about myself that I knew how to choose friends, but it seemed different with my wife.
I asked him what am I going to do, he said to me that i need to clean up my life, I told him thanks for telling me, as I walked out on a rampage.
On my way back when I came to the so called neighbour of mine I walked up on his porch hiding the tears and anger and walked in with a smile, it was killing me to break the face of this guy, but I held it until I got really close to him and I built up all my strength in my hands and gave him a punch in the face that sent him on his back and asked him if he knew who I was, he was crying about his nose, saying that I broke it, I then kicked him in the side of his leg and walked away.
