Coming To Mom’s Rescue
“You son-of-a-bitch. Get out!” Brenda Connelly screamed at her husband. “Karen just let me explain.” The words had barely gotten out of his mouth before he had to duck to avoid being hit by a vase she had thrown across the room. “I told you to get out!” Brenda screamed again. “I packed your fucking bags. Now go be with your lover!” It was over. Twenty-one years of marriage was over. David Connelly knew there was no use and in a way a strong sense of relief rushed over him. Turning he picked up his luggage and walked into the … Read more