You go out for shopping, one morning. The province is tight and strict. You see her. You know her. You know how it worked between her husband and that young girl. She stares at you.
You see the eyes of another woman. You know her. The province is tight and strict. You know how it worked between you and her husband. You were talking about work with her. She wasn’t.
She postponed, she changed her mind, she deceived you.
Unfaithful. The husband.
Deceiving. The wife.
Faithful to an unfaithful identity.
Take the blue pill and believe whatever you want to believe.