A lot had happened in the last week. A lot..
As great as it had been, the guilt growing inside just made the whole experience sickening. He had cheated so many times, with Camilles friends, even strangers! He got a call about that job but decided to ignore it because he just couldn’t face that woman again..
He needed time to think, so that evening when Camille came home from work, she entered the bedroom to find bags packed, and her fiancé waiting patiently on the bed with a hand written card.
In it he wrote all the reasons he loved her and just how much she means to him, and instantly her first response was “what have you done..” his lack of response said volumes. “Well maybe I’m not one to judge.. I haven’t been exactly innocent either, I heard about you and the girls by the way, normally I’d be mad but.. I..” she broke down in tears as she struggled to get the words out. “I’ve.. I cheated.. twice!” She burst out hysterically crying. “I’m so sorry..”