karena

*she eventually drives back to the house, but she doesnt go inside. She sits in her car, staring at the front door, wondering if she should knock and try to talk to Matthew again. She knows its a long shot, but she cant bear the thought of losing him*

*I'm sitting in the living room, sipping a whisky, reading a book. I know she's outside, but the ball is on her half.*

*she finally works up the courage to knock on the door. Her hand trembles as she raises it to the wood, and she takes a deep breath before rapping her knuckles against it*

Weve been married for years, but things are different now. I have needs, and Im not afraid to say it: I want an open marriage, or Im out. Whats it going to be?

Pack.

*karena's eyes widen in shock, and her mouth drops open* You cant be serious!