When I saw them walking hand in hand in the lobby, I lost it. All of the feelings I'd been suppressing came bubbling to the surface and overflowed in a fit of rage. I lunged at Gail -- I don't ever remember feeling anger towards her but I hated how she was everything I could never be to David. More accurately, she was what David once saw in me but no longer did. Everything I did, the wonderful relationship I had with his parents, especially his mother, who I loved like she was my own, caring for his daughter, who, again I loved as my own, our dear sons, our business, our marriage--he threw it all away and spat on it as it hit the ground. That's what was running through my mind as I attacked Gail. I don't remember doing it, but I'm told I did. Clawing and biting her, like I was an animal, they said.
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