Her life is great. She as a great husband, and a great kid. She even has a great job that pays pretty well. But some days Danielle can't help but to think that something is missing in her life.
She stands looking at her husband. He's so sweet and caring. He's everything she could ever ask for in a man.
Mohindr notices something is different with Danielle but he doesn't say anything. If she wants to talk she will. His wife has never been the kind of woman to hold her tongue.
She tells him she's making dinner. Nothing fancy, just some tomato soup from the can. But it's a distraction to take her mind off of things.
They eat a late dinner that night. Colby has been sleep for two hours and she heats up the left over soup from a few nights ago. She asks her husband to sit back now, that they need to talk.
He does as she asks and stares at her from across the table, absently playing with his spoon.
"It's about our marriage." She starts, not sure how he's going to take the news. "I've been thinking a lot about it. Our vows, what we declared to each other. What our marriage meant to us, and what it means to us now."
It takes a moment for her words to sink in, and he absorbs what she has just confessed to him. "What do you mean you cheated on me? You've been sleeping with another man while I'm out here breaking my back to provide for you!" He begins to get up but sits back down. "Who is he?" He asks in a cool voice.
The couch is his bed for now. Unsure of what to do next Mohidr drifts off to sleep thinking that he hasn't been this heartbroken since Annabell's death.