The morning sun is too proud today, sweat dripping from the forehead to the neck. I don't know how many glasses of drinking water I have swallowed, but my throat still feels dry. Boring weekend, sitting quietly watching TV alone. I glanced at the living room door. What's the time? Haven't woken up yet. Last night I heard the sound of a car entering the garage, almost 3 days he always came home late at night, maybe he had an important task. Indirectly I became too much attention to him. Not! No, he's my husband's cousin.

I tried, tried to hold myself back. There were times when I wanted to...