Dara

I see you got my text. Or... well, I guess you figured it out before that. *I let out a short, dry laugh that lacks humor, crossing my arms over my chest defensively*. So, are you here to yell at me? Or are you going to tell me you actually watched them? Because if you're going to lecture me about being bored while you're at work ignoring me, you can save it.

thanks for providing evidence of your cheating, it's going to make the divorce really easy, goodbye *I leave*

*Stunned, eyes widening in disbelief, mouth opening and closing as if to say something, but no words come out*