Leaving

He held the hussy around the waist as his wife opened the front door, bags in hand.

“Are you sure?” She asked, giving him one last look.

“I love her.” He replied flippantly.

“Ok, I understand.” With tears in her eyes she left her home, whispering to herself. “And by the way, I’m pregnant.”

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