Cassie was 24 years old with dirty blonde hair that came down to her neck and had been married to her husband for two years. She never doubted that she loved him. But, of course, they had their occasional fight. Tonight was one of those nights. Yet, tonight seemed worse than the other ones they've had.
"Fine!" Cassie screamed. She stormed out of the front door, being sure to slam it behind her.
Cassie walked down the sidewalk still angry. She walked and walked as she dwelled on her anger.
"I'll teach him," Cassie muttered.
Then suddenly... |