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Tamara stayed in the hospital all afternoon with Alex, but with her head on Irene, trying to imagine what was going on at home. She thought of going home without warning, but then he had a better idea. So I would take Irene by surprise and not fail to warn. She sent a message saying that the night nurse would arrive at 21:00, so she would not arrive until later. But, in fact, she would leave the hospital at 20:00.

When the time came, she left and tried to go as slowly as possible, going over what she would do when she met Irene with another. In fact, most of the thoughts were to arrive screaming and breaking everything. But, she opted for a quieter, but more cruel.

When she got home, the first thing she did was check if there was another car nearby. But, she didn't see any different cars. On second thought, she could have gone by taxi, Uber or on foot. She tried to control his nervousness, stopped the car outside so as not to arouse suspicion, and entered the house trying to make the least noise.

There was no one in the room, she went to the kitchen and saw that there was a dinner being prepared, the dish she liked most. What audacity! Prepare her dish for another. In the dining room there was a table prepared for two. Oh, sure. It was a romantic dinner. She entered Alex's room to take a deep breath and prepare for what she could see in her room. When she thought she was ready, she went there. The door was ajar and she opened it slowly. The bed was made, that could be a good sign. Or not? She heard the shower and went into the bathroom. Irene was alone and did not hear when she entered.

-Irene?

-Love, what a fright!

-Why did you scare me?

-How why? You arrived without making a sound.

-And I couldn't have entered?

-Of course yes. It's your house.

-Good that you know.

-Love - said Irene, getting out of the bath - What is it? Why this coldness with me?

-I'm making sure you're not hiding anything from me again.

-Oh, no, Tam. I don't believe it!

-On what?

-I can't believe you thought I was cheating on you!

-I have reasons for that, don't I?

-Not! - Left the bathroom in anger - It was just what I needed!

-Irene, look, you got a call from your ex, you hid from me that you had called her, you just told me why I brought it up, I didn't want to go to the hospital with me, asked to let me know if I would come, I get here and dinner is being prepared for two people. What did you want me to think about?

-Want to know what you were supposed to think? So it's. I should have thought like this: My WOMAN got a call from her ex from a past so distant that she shouldn't even have contact anymore; she hid from me because she knows that I would be jealous anyway, even though it doesn't matter to her; she told me everything after I asked why it really was no big deal; she didn't go to the hospital with me because she was going to prepare a surprise for me; asked to tell me not to arrive sooner and she was still in the shower and she prepared a romantic dinner for both of us. This is what you should have thought!

Irene said those words at once, holding back the tears that insisted on falling. When she finished saying it, she couldn't take it anymore, fell on the bed face down and cried uncontrollably.

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