First a couple of acknowledgements.
Real life has ramped up where I expected it to ramp down. As a result, I haven't caught up with all the feedback from our last outing but hope to shortly. So please don't be disappointed if you don't see me take advantage of some of your suggestions here.
From what I've read already I got some outstanding feedback; I thank each of you who took of YOUR valuable time to do so. Believe me, I will take your suggestions to heart!
Getting It Wrong
An entry into the 750 word challenge, just to prove I am capable of brevity. No, these words don't count. Neither does the title, sheeesh. Ready? Set. Go!
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Mandy came home sorrowful, terribly sorrowful. She sat across from her husband.
"Kyle, I need you to know you are the best. I do love you, though you won't believe that now. I have to confess; I have been seeing another.
"I don't even know exactly how it happened. Tomas has a magic about him. He's very good looking and the gals all... I'm sorry, he has something women respond to. At first, I just enjoyed the attention from other ladies when he paid attention to me. Why was he spending time on me? I was sure he was seeing one of them.