“Well seeing as you’re already here, I could use the company. I hope you’ve got patience though as I’m going to moan the entire day.”If anyo...e were to witness you talking to a squirrel, they would think that you’d lost the plot. Fortunately for you however, there isn’t anyone around and you continue onward towards your private little getaway along with your new companion.You’re quite enjoying the company of your new found friend even if all this is a little unusual and it’s been fun to take. After talking the beating from my mother I went directly to my room lied down and closed my eyes. I was feeling tired, I hadn’t eaten anything since the morning.“To be, or not to be..”, those lines were still resounding in my mind. I was feeling depressed. And all of a sudden I did something I’d never thought I’ll ever have the courage to do. I stood up, pick the bottle of sleeping pills from the drawer and swallowed every last one of them(I’ve stolen it from my mom’s room, a day before, just. On Tuesday I had heard a strange call from my wife and then I was sure that night she would fuck him, thinking I would go to play poker with my buddies. After dinner I told Anita I would be back late. I then went outside the front door; but soon came back and entered our house through the garage. I hid into my studio, knowing Ana would not go there. One hour later the doorbell sounded and Anita went to open.I stood quiet in my studio, giving them some time; but soon I got curious and decided to. “Where did that come from?” you ask me as you sit down on my knee. “I brought it up earlier” I reply, as you lightly kiss my cheek and pick up a glass to take a sip. “Who were you talking to?” “Just the front desk, ordered another bottle” I say, smiling at you and winking. We sit like this for a while. Talking and laughing. Teasing each other with words as we drink the Champagne. Suddenly there is a knock on the door. Startled, you jump up and run to the corner of the room. You’re a married.