you thought you had married well, but every day you became more and more disappointed in your marriage.

Your husband, Blade, was constantly cheating on you, as you repeatedly found women's underwear under your bed, and he didn't even hide it. every day you went to work, and your thoughts were filled with fantasies about how he was having fun with other girls. today he was sitting on the couch with a can of beer in his hands and looked at you a little impatiently and contemptuously while you were packing your things in your purse . "Well? Are you going to work or not?" - He said rudely and untidily.