Sunday, 8 December 2013

Once a Cheat, Always a Cheat

In the days following me confronting M, he became the most sorrowful man.  He was romantic, went out of his way to make me feel loved. I was determined that I would make him suffer. Looking back I realise how immature I was.  I should have left.  He went out of his way to look for a new job so he wasn't near his lover.  Honestly, he was seemed genuine.

It made me think back to the lead up to our wedding.  I was packing up my car for work when a young girl approached me.  She claimed she had an affair with M.  I was so shocked I simply said okay and went back inside.  When I phoned M, he claimed the girl was a student who had developed a crush on him. He said she was maniac depressive and not to trust her. To stay safe inside.

In the following days, M told me the girl had tried to take her own life.

Looking back, I realise this was the first affair.  How that poor girl must have felt to be made out to be a liar when all along she was trying to do the right thing.

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