MY WIFE'S VAIN BETRAYAL

I have had a terrible day, today all situations came together, I have not been able to pay the rent, I am full at work, my car broke down, what else will end up happening on this terrible day?

At least I have the support of my family, who are always there in good times and bad to encourage me to continue, I arrive at the door of my house and from there I can smell the smell of my favorite lunch, a macaroni with all its ingredients and that particular touch that my wife brings and that makes it unique in its taste to the palate.

When I open the door my children welcome me with a warm hug that undoubtedly help me feel better in this horrendous day, I look everywhere but I do not see my wife, during this search I arrive to the living room and I lay down on the comfortable brown furniture we have there, my beautiful girl, Valery, barely 10 years old runs and takes off my shoes, meanwhile my son Tomas, 8 years old, comes running with slippers in his hands and puts them on me.

Just at that moment my wife arrives with her flowered dress, she looks like a flower in a beautiful garden, she looks at me with a very attractive and mischievous look as if inviting me to satiate us with love, I feel a little confused, could it be that today we are celebrating a special date? And I, strangely enough, have forgotten about it.

I get up from the sofa and hug my wife tightly in her arms, I feel so secure in them that I can't let go and I can smell that rich aroma of her vanilla perfume that I like so much, definitely I'm forgetting something, I wonder.

My wife serves the table and after that we sit down to have lunch, while we taste this exquisite dish I ask my children and wife how has their day been? Each one tells me their experiences and when it is my turn to talk I just tell them that it has not been one of my best days, but better days are to come.

At the end of our lunch my wife tells me to go back to the sofa and wait there for my cup of coffee, the one I usually can not miss after lunch, while I take the first sip, I feel such a strange sensation and I enter a state of ecstasy and excitement that I confess I feel like in another dimension, after a few minutes I decide to go out for a walk, adrenaline has taken over my body.

I decide to walk through the park to drain a little of my potential and energy that I felt that was pouring out of the pores of my skin, in that walk I meet a couple right in my favorite coffee shop that made me remember the good times I have lived with my beloved wife, I decide to return to my house to treasure my beloved and when I get home I see no one.

My children are not there, neither is my wife, everything is in absolute silence and I feel again the sensation that I was forgetting something, but what could it be, in the distance I hear some voices whispering in the middle of so much silence, I sneak up to them and I can see my wife with a person I cannot identify, I cannot believe my eyes, is it possible that my wife has a lover? I am filled with anger, rage and pain and in my desperation I pounce on both of them, I wanted to kill them with my own hands.

In the middle of all this situation I hear my children calling me with tears in their eyes and when I look to where I think their voice is coming I turn around and when I look again to where my wife was with her alleged lover there is no one, I do not understand what is happening my mind is playing a trick on me and I am imagining things where there are not.

My wife comes closer and tries to hug me and says happy birthday my love, I react sharply against her, I can't allow her to approach me, I feel a certain degree of repulsion against her those images of seeing her kissing with another man don't leave my mind.

I feel very angry and with a deep headache, I take a painkiller and fall asleep on the couch, after that I wake up a few hours have passed, but I do not remember anything of what happened, my wife looks at me with some distrust and after a long period she tells me what happened and I express that I do not remember anything of what she tells me.

I go to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee and when I want to drink it I realize that it is a different one from the common ones I have taken and that it has a pre-inscription that it cannot be consumed with medication because it causes hallucination side effects.

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