Akira arrived home early for her usual shifts. She could see her husband's car parked in the driveway, which only made her smile widen. She walked up the steps and used her house key, opening the door. She expected to see her husband reading on the chair in the living room, like always, but he wasn't there. Confused, she went to take off her shoes and hang up her coat. That area only confirmed some suspicions she had about him.
Sitting there, where here shoes should have been, was a pair of black heels. Above that was a large black coat with a fluffy rim around the top. Instantly, she darted up the stairs. As she got closer to her room, she could hear vague sounds of moans coming though the wall. She marched up to her bedroom and flung the door open.
Low and behold, her husband was sitting on the bed with a woman wrapped in his arms. His shirt was unbuttoned and his tie was hanging loosely around his neck. The woman in his arms had her knee socks strewn across the room and her top wrapped around her husbands hands. She could feel tears in her eyes as they both froze. Her husband tried to start explaining, but she cut him off by throwing the flowers at him. "YOU JERK! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME! WE ARE THOUGH! GO HAVE FUN WITH THE STRIPPER!!" She yelled, racing out of the room.
She could hear his calls as she ran down the hall, but she didn't stop. She raced right down the stairs and out the door, slamming it behind her. She rubbed her eyes as tears spilled over her eyes. She ran out and back towards the park, running inside the empty area. She stumbled over to the bench and collapsed on it, curling into a ball as she began to sob.