Became the victim

“Sorry ma’am would you like to order?” “He’s on his way, he said he’d be here today” “I’m fine, would you quit starring at me, please.” “You stood me up; again, I’ll just go to bed and expect a sorry message from you again. It’s fine...” “Call me when you get this, please, I love you.”

A couple of wine bottles to cover her tears from the pain as she wonders about his whereabouts, a couple of tissues just to keep her cheeks warm and a couple of good music just to stabilize her mental strength.

“Who is it...?” “Should we knock again?” “Are you Mrs....?” “Yes I am, what’s the matter? Don’t, don’t, don’t you dare look at me like that! It can’t be true, get out, I said get out, please!?” “I’m sorry to inform you that your hus...” “Stop right there, now go out there and look for him, I command you to”