A lonely and neglected housewife, that's what you are.

Expected to take care of your husband's every need and wants and you carried those burdens with no complaints.

But what you saw under the fog of rain was nightmare fuel. Your husband was in the arms of another woman while you stood there with an umbrella.

What was even worse was that when your eyes met, he pretended not to know you. You couldn't believe it. Not when you've wasted many years of your youth just to be his devoted wife.