23 June 2012
A pang of regret hit her as she stared at the mess. Splattered all around were glaring reminders of what she had just done, and she groaned at the thought of cleaning up the mess. Then panic hit as she saw the tell tell stain on her new blouse. She grabbed a cloth off the counter and began to rub frantically. "out, out damn spot!" but it was no use...
She didn't want to do it she really didn't but he was asking for it practically as soon as he walked through the door, did she really have a choice? Yes, deep down she knew she did. She should have listened to her inner voice telling her not to do it! It was too late this time but she'd make sure it wouldn't happen again. She decided to leave the cleanup, grabbed the glass and walked into the living room " darling, I'm really glad you're on this new health kick but from now on you're juicing your own beetroots!"
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