CARL

It's been two days, and I'd rather wrestle a bear than go home and live under the same roof as Linda, ever. After her little rendezvous at the interview, I had been left with my last straw, and that was just the fact that she was pregnant.

Besides that, I couldn't face it anymore. I relived the disrespect over and over again but couldn't come up with an excuse for her actions as I normally did, all days of my life to make the torture just a bit easier to bear, but this time, it wasn't ...