Mr. Sausage felt as if someone was toying with him. He looked up, and sure enough, there was the infamous thief Hammy McLegHam! He was perched on top of a building, spying on Mr. Sausage with the lettuce under one arm. But as soon as they made eye contact, the former sped off like when there's only one Tim Tam left in the store.
Well, two can play at that game! Mr. Sausage thought. He ran as fast as his tiny little legs could carry him, chasing the thief with his lettuce.
Of course, it was all in vain, as Hammy was much faster than the sausage.
He was left panting over his knees, desperately trying to regain his breath.
In this big country Mr. Sausage was like a needle in a haystack. Oh, how he wished to go to the safety and comfort of his home! But alas, this quest must be accomplished, and he must get the lettuce.
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This is the most dramatic romance story of Mr. Sausage, your average Spanish travelling sausage and his quest to find true love.
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I still didn't understand what he said. I couldn't think of anything I had done to hurt him. Maybe I was really clueless about what was going on in his life.
I wiped the tears off my face with my sleeve.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled." He said looking away.
I sniffed. " So....was ...was..what we had...was our marriage...fake? "
He sighed and remained silent.
At that moment, I realized that the man I had loved and spent 10 years of my life with not only betrayed me by taking another wife but tried to take everything from me. He came into my life for revenge; he married me for revenge, and he loved me for revenge. Revenge for something I knew nothing about.
On top of all that, we even had children. My Father was on his side, and he made me choose ...Divorce my husband and lose the right to being his only heir and lose custody over my children or get used to the fact that my husband married another woman and lived the rest of my life in luxury and misery.
I can only hope that someone or something saves me from this hell hole.