Diary of the bored housewife

Diary of the bored housewife

Annette couldn't sleep that night. She recalled all the events that had transpired since she met J. It had been 3 years now. Three years of happiness and a few instances of tears. Her heart was broken. Shattered into pieces.

J had made her happy. She had been depressed, deprived of sex and felt unwanted. J had made her whole. He had changed the woman he met. He had taught her to value herself. To stop going to cheap places and be surrounded by losers. He had treasured her. J was way younger than her but he was loyal. He never chased girls. Yes he was overly possessive, very very jealous and violent but she was sure J loved her deeply. As the tossed and turned the pain in her body reminded her of the beating. She could not understand why he beat her so badly. J had changed. And not for the better. Annette doubted he would ever be the same again.

Her phone rung. And she answered. J was crying. His Dad had been rushed into the emergency room. There and then Annette forgot her heartache and body pains. She consoled him the whole night until John got home.
 
Mara huyo mzee afee kisha Annette atake kwenda kumzika huko Kondoa ndipo John atakapo jua kuwa J ni nani lakini

Mambo yasiwe mengi, mengi yasiwe mambo
 
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