There was this woman who had left her husband
for another man.
Hope.
Lust.
Frustration.
Regret.
Pain.
And hope again.
And she never forgot her husband.
And she never forgot this other man.
And then she was pregnant.
And didn't know whose child it was.
And didn't know who to talk to.
And hoped everything would be ok.
And wished in the end the father would be that man
who was with her
and not the other one.
And there she was...she, who always wanted to do
the right thing
being honest
and faithful
and seeking happiness.
And in the end she was screwed.
And she lost herself in the maze of life.
Never finding the exit.
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