The man sitting next to her In the car did nothing but send terror in me .

I tried my best not to think about the incident that happened in there but the more I tried to stop thinking about it, the more confusing it was and the more it kept coming back .

I don't want to think that the man I saw was my husband, that man could never be my husband .

The way he charged the narrative so quickly was I still found so hard to get .

Just some moment ago he was all moddy and angry and even getting bad at me that I...