In the early hours of the Monday morning laid a wife next to her dead husband, she thought back to the previous night before everything that has transpired. Her husband had come home from his overtime work and his was in his usual good mood of happiness.
It two weeks after he had told her that he was taking a second wife and if she wanted to leave she was more than welcome to do so. When she first heard of the affair she thought that her ears were deceiving her and she confronted her husband with all the confidence that everything said was all lies but she was shocked to find out that not only the affair was true he was planning to take a second wife with or without her approval, she was crashed at the cruelty that her husband was showing her.
She spent two in bed crying herself to sleep begging God to wake her up from this nightmare only to find out that it was not a dream just her reality. Anger came to her like a tornado looking to destroy lives and homes of people, she was angry at herself for not being enough, for failing her marriage she should've been able to satisfy her husband to make sure he doesn't seek outside of their marriage but most of all she was angry at her husband for cheating, for the insecurities that looked up on her each time she looked in the mirror, for the self doubt that she was left with.
Resentment and hatred came while her husband was singing happy by Pharrell Williams in the shower it blinded her to common sense, it made her forget all the lessons that life had taught her about forgiveness, she reached in the drawer for the sharpest knife and went to find her husband his back was towards her and she struck, stabbing him three times before allowing him to turn to her and whe he did he ask her weakly "why" she said in rage "you made me do it, you turned me into this monster" she become more angry and she went in on him stabbing his entire face while screaming "why get, why wasn't I enough?" After some time her husband stop struggling and at that moment her sense come back and she gasped she quickly dragged him into the bed while press on his wounds and wailed like a child begging him not to die because she didn't mean to hurt him she only wanted him to feel what she felt pain.
She laid on his chest with tears streaming like a river on a rainy day, what had she done?. After a long time she sat up and reached her phone and she called her mom and said "mama I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt him" she hung up before her mother called respond, she went to the kitchen and into the cupboard she reached for a poison that was meant to kill the rats and she went back with it into the bedroom she drank it and slept again in her husband's chest while she wait for death to take her, she thought back to three months ago before the affair on how they have been happy while trying for a child, she thought back to her wedding day into the vows and promises her husband had made to her she said weakly into the tiny air "why did you have to break them baby, it was meant to be us two no one else" after that she closed her eyes eternity.
When her mother and his brother arrived in the morning it was too late they were both gone making their vow "until death do us part" come through it was your modern day Romeo and Juliet.
