Deserve
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Cassandra Anderson is the average house wife cooks, clean and gets groceries. Her husband isn't paying attention to her. They've only been together for seven years. There should still be a spark. She's determined to find out why. She changes her hair and decides to get fit. She had gained some weight over the past few years. She joins a yoga group and a gym class for women. They were very welcoming to her surprise. When she gets back home from her new decision and hair look he doesn't even glance at her. Even though she still stuck with her plan. She'd get his attention and they'd be happy like newlyweds. She starts to lose a bit of weight within the month of joining. Her husband wasn't paying her any attention but a hunky man was.
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