What the fuck had happened to her? it seemed to happen overnight some two years ago, and I guess it was my own fault, for not pulling her up about it.... First it was the washing up hadn’t been done, she had been busy doing other things she told me.Then one night the evening meal wasn’t ready on time, and I had tom wait for it. It was getting fucking stupid, and when I pulled her up about it, she promised to change. And she did, for about a month or so, and then she started getting back to being. She just looked at him and said "Oh."He took her all the way to Centerville, sixty miles away, because they had a small mall there. By the time they got there her eyes were shining and she was excited. She didn't get to see the city often. She took his hand over and over again in the mall, dragging him this way, or that way, pointing at things, asking questions, making fun of things she thought were stupid or frivolous.There was a shop Bob had heard about that might have something pretty in a. All thoughts of burning Jim by showing his wife the video I had of Jim fucking Beth went out the window. Carol was next to Beth on the bed and she was being spit roasted.Standing around and waiting for an open hole were three other guys that I could see. There might have been more, but if so they were off to the side where I couldn't see. I knew most of the assholes I could see. Four were neighbors and two of them worked with me. I closed the door and then shook my head in disgust. I walked. I know there are mistakes in it but I decided to keep it like this for authenticity. R.P.A.M. told me that he will do a rewrite of this little story one day, but for now, he is too busy with his 'ADP in Europe' story and probably also with turning my little stories, about my life, into my Diary stories.That's why I decided to publish it like it is and I hope you still can enjoy it.The story itself will explore some of the darker things that really happen in the world. I know a few of the things.