Lamb to the slaughter

Dear Diary,
Today, I killed my husband satisfactorily. I was very lucky not to be caught by the policeman. They fell straight into my trap. They are not alert enough to look for evidence practically right under their noses. In the end, they unknowingly ate up their only evidence. After they had left, I was giggling uncontrollably at their foolishness,
Luckily I rehearsed my lines later that day. So when I went to the grocers, I was able to look not suspicious so that I could form an alibi. I must really thank the grocers for helping me prove that I was not at the murder scene.
Although I got my revenge on my unfaithful husband without any regrets, I still feel very unhappy. How could the man I slept with be such a terrible beast that left me in the dump! When it was only a few months to the birth of my baby, how could he had left me. Even if had hated me, how about his son? Now whether i did or did not kill him, I would not be able to survive with my baby in the harsh world without money. He should have thought wisely before marrying me. On the vow on our marriage, he took it seriously. However, he just broke that vow overnight. I don't really care about the wealth my husband gives me but it is the love that matters the most.
Yours Sincerely,
Mrs Maloney

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