Healthy family relationships require clear boundaries, mutual respect, and recognition of individual autonomy; when family members treat each other as financial resources rather than people with their own needs and dignity, relationships become toxic and can lead to estrangement.
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【Apple】Dirtbag mom did nothing to raise me but constantly pesters me for money [Jumbo]Added:
Hi, Jesse. What are you up to?
I was about to head to my evening shift.
What's up, Mom? Is everything okay? Was there some kind of emergency?
Oh, no. Nothing like that, honey. I just wanted to talk to you a little bit about the money you were sending back to us.
Is that okay?
Omg, mom, not again.
What do you mean not again? Don't act like you weren't expecting this. Last time we talked about this, you weren't listening at all, were you? I need this to survive, you know.
Look, Mom, I told you I'm strapped enough as it is. I can't send any more money back, okay? I'm trying, but you know how it is. Caregivers don't make that much.
Can you please just wait a bit longer until my next paycheck?
>> Don't try and weasle your way out of this, young lady. I've seen the place you work, and it's swanky as heck.
I mean, the people who come here are rich, but that doesn't mean I get to see that money. It all goes to the top brass. I'm working here because I enjoy it, not because of how much I make.
It's been 8 years since you graduated that community college and started working there, isn't it? Don't you get wage increases there or something?
I've had to get a bunch of certifications since I started here. I only just started making enough to really support myself recently.
Can't you spare a thought for your poor aging mother? I can't even quit my part-time job on just $700 a month.
I've been busting my butt for so long. I just want to retire and take it easy from now on. I'm tired of boxing up chocolates every day. I want to be the one eating those chocolates from now on.
I should have the right to a life of luxury after taking care of you for so long.
Mom, I'm already taking on a lot of shifts. I'm physically at my limit. Any more than this and I'll actually explode.
Have you thought about a job change then? Maybe something a bit more lucrative.
Huh? Like what? Did you have something in mind?
Well, you're still old enough to be an escort, right? Put some makeup on your face and you'll fit right in. If we're doing all these night shifts anyway, why not do something that'll give you a bit more pocket change.
Mom, that's disgusting.
I can't believe you're even suggesting that. I finally got enoughs to be able to make a comfortable wage, too. I'm not going to just throw that all away for a quick buck to line your pockets.
Sure, maybe I'd make more entertaining clients at some speedy club, but I like my job. Maybe it doesn't pay the best, but at least it's safe.
I mean, working at a club, you'll still get to take care of people's needs, right? It's basically the same thing, except instead of old people, it's drunk guys.
Honestly, there was a difference.
Can we please talk about literally anything else? Whatever. Just remember, it's your duty as a daughter to support your dear mother in her old age. I raised you by my own hand, so the least you could do is pay back all the money I spent keeping you alive and healthy.
You did raise me, but it was barely by your own hand. You weren't even home half the time. Grandma was the one who was always with me. And she was the one who helped put me through community college, not you.
Oh, details, details. Who's keeping track of that stuff anyway?
Besides, Grandma wasn't the one who went through all the pain of having you now, was she? That was all me. And you owe me for that.
Well, when you put it like that, I guess. But when I was in fifth grade, you didn't come home for an entire year.
I was young then, though. We all do things we regret in our youth. You know, you'll find that out soon enough. After I got divorced from your father, I was single and ready to mingle. And mingle I most certainly did.
The boys loved me even more than they did when I was younger.
Too bad none of them were willing to put a ring on it, though.
Uh, whatever. You're just lucky grandma was there to take care of me. If I didn't have her to help, what do you think would have happened? I might have not been able to go to school at all. I don't think about whatifs, honey. Just be thankful you were able to get an education and leave it at that.
Too bad she's not around anymore to help me out. You could at least visit your own mother's grave once in a blue moon.
She passed away four years ago. And you've been what? Once or twice. I'll go. I'll go. Jeez. I'm your mother. I'm supposed to be the one nagging you.
It's not like her grave is going anywhere. And besides, you know how busy I am since I have to work so hard. No thanks to my ungrateful daughter.
Aren't you thankful for her at all? She basically had to raise you and me, you know.
Thankful for what?
Every time I saw her, all she did was lecture me about this or that. She always had a stick up her butt. What kind of mother does that to her own daughter?
Well, I'm thankful she was around at least. Maybe there's a reason she was always mad at you. I send money back home to you every month, too. Isn't that good enough to pay you back for all your hard work?
I don't think I like your tone, young lady. You shouldn't talk back to your mother. I only want the best for you.
You know that, right?
Somehow, I'm not convinced.
Jesse, please. I love you. Like, take that horrible scar on your right hand for example. Any man who sees that is going to go running in terror, right? It keeps me up at night thinking about it.
It's a bad omen, too. I'm worried you won't be able to settle down and get married because of that ugly thing.
That's why you got to earn while you're still young and can still make the big bucks.
That horrible scar was from when you dropped scalding hot water on me and gave me secondderee burns. It was your fault. I know that. Okay, you don't have to keep reminding me. How many times do I have to apologize? It was an accident.
Mommy had a little too much to drink that day. Okay. And these things happen sometimes.
That was pretty bad, though.
It's not funny. That burn swelled up so bad I was stuck in bed for days. You think it keeps you up at night? I still have nightmares about that time. Even now, I still can't get a good night's sleep. And sometimes I wake up in tears.
Oh, please. Why do you have to make a big deal out of every tiny little thing?
It's your fault for playing around so close to the stove. How was I supposed to know you'd be there?
Really? Because the way I remember it, I was pretty far away from the stove.
Wasn't I in a different room?
Oh, who's paying attention to that? You were in kindergarten or something then, anyway, weren't you? You probably just don't remember, right? It was so long ago.
Like I could ever forget. I was traumatized. The nightmares don't go away.
OMG, why do you have to make everything my fault?
I never said it was your fault. Okay.
Jeez.
I know you were going through a lot back then with the divorce and all, but it was tough on me, too. You and dad were fighting all the time.
Oh, please. You have no idea of all the pain I went through. If you thought you had it bad, just think of your poor mother. I had to work two jobs just to put enough food on the table for the both of us. You were running me ragged.
And you have the nerve to tell me you had it tough. You're so ungrateful. If I'd known you were going to turn out so selfish, I never would have had you in the first place.
I'm going to work now. Bye, Mom.
Oh, have a good day. Make sure you keep making that money. If you keep sending back tiny amounts like this, I'm going to have to start charging you interest.
Don't forget how much I've done for you.
Okay. As long as I'm around, don't think you'll be able to get away from me that easy. Huh?
Hi, Mom. Are you doing anything next weekend?
>> What's this? Do my eyes deceive me? An actual text from Jesse? Will I look out the window and see the flying pigs?
I don't have any shifts this weekend.
I'll just be at home. What's up?
Perfect. Then can I come over? There's someone I want to introduce you to.
This really must be a dream, then.
I don't believe it. Don't tell me you're actually getting married.
Yep.
My poor little girl. I honestly never thought I'd see the day. I don't believe it. Did the guy lose a bet or something?
So, can you meet or not? Honestly, I wanted to just skip this entirely, but Phil wouldn't take no for an answer. He told me he wanted to do it right.
I'm free. But where is this guy from anyway?
Where is he from? You mean like his hometown?
Oh, you know I don't care about that, honey. I mean, what money does he come from? Of course. Where'd you meet? What does he do?
Okay. Well, I met him at work.
Oh, so he's just another caregiver then.
Are you sure he'll be able to provide for you? I'm worried about your future.
Well, I'm not. Anyway, how much he makes isn't really important to me. He's not a caregiver, though.
Oh, what is he then? His name's Bill, and he's the grandson of one of the people I take care of. He'd always come by to visit his grandma, and the two of us kind of just hit it off while he was here. He's just the sweetest guy.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
So that means if his family has enough to afford that swanky old folks home, they must be filthy stinking rich.
Way to go, Jesse. Maybe this old woman taught you a trick or two after all.
Will you shut up about the money? I'm getting married because I love Phil and he is an amazing guy, not because of how big his family's pockets are.
Oh, don't be so modest. It's just you and me here. You don't have to lie about it. If you're going to throw your life away and get married, you better make sure he's going to make it worth your while.
So, how old is he anyway? And more importantly, how much does he make?
We just celebrated his 30th birthday not too long ago, and I never asked him how much he makes, but he did tell me he works for a big trading company.
A 30-year-old businessman.
Jesse, you dog. You hit the rich guy jackpot.
That's my little girl.
Guess all that time you spent around my mom taught you exactly what to say to get those old folks eating out of the palm of your hand. I suppose I should head to her grave and thank her after all.
Is that the only thing you care about?
Besides, you make it sound like I got close to Phil's grandmother just so I could snatch up her rich grandson or something. Phil and I just happened to meet while he was there. Okay. And I know he actually loves me for who I am rather than how much I make. Unlike somebody.
What's that supposed to mean? Whatever.
If you're bringing home someone like that, maybe it was worth all the trouble raising you.
That means you'll finally be able to get me some real money every month.
For God's sake, Mom. He's not just a freaking wallet on legs. This is exactly why I didn't want to tell you about him.
Anyway, he already proposed and we're going to have the wedding soon.
You lucky girl. Have you decided on the details yet? Spill those deets, girl.
When's the big day going to be?
We decided on a wedding day 8 months from now in Hawaii, but we're officially going to sign the paperwork to be legally married a bit earlier than that.
Hawaii.
How wonderful.
You're bringing me along, too, right?
Don't tell me you're going to leave your own mother in the dust.
I guess I can't. You're my only family left after all. I tried to contact Dad, but I couldn't get a hold of him. Why even bother? I wish you just forget about that cheapkate loser already.
Just thinking about him boils my blood.
I mean, you use the family savings to buy one brand name bag and then he walks out on me. The nerve of him, right?
Mom, I think you bought a bit more than one bag. You spent so much of our money, you almost got us evicted from our apartment because we could barely even pay a month's worth of rent.
Oh, yeah. Why do you even bother remembering little details like that? In any case, our days of poverty are over now, huh?
OMG, I barely even left the state, let alone travel to Hawaii. This is going to be so exciting.
After all these years of strife and pain, Lady Luck finally decides to shine on me.
OMG, please don't say any of that when you meet Phil's family. I knew this was a bad idea. This is going to be so awkward.
Excuse me. I'm always on my best behavior. What did I say that's awkward?
Maybe I'm asking the impossible, but can you please just not talk about money for like 5 minutes?
They're going to be family. If you can't turn to them, who can you trust?
But you watch out yourself, Jesse. Don't let your guard down.
Me? What do I have to worry about? You better make sure that man of yours doesn't get tired of you. Maybe find a nice wedding dress that covers up that hideous scar. It's just so unseammly.
You should just try to make sure he never sees it or you're going to be in trouble.
Okay, first of all, it's not unseammly.
And second of all, I'll have you know that Phil has seen it and he said he doesn't care. Sometimes when I'm having another terrible nightmare and screaming out in my sleep, Phil even holds that hand and reassures me that everything's going to be all right. He'd never say any part of me wasn't beautiful. He taught me that inner beauty matters more than anything skinde and that I shouldn't be ashamed to hide any part of who I am.
Wow, looks like you're not the only master of flattery.
They're all just empty words, dear. All men are the same. They only care about women's looks. Inner beauty.
At least wear some gloves or something.
Inner beauty.
Oh, wait. It'll be hot in Hawaii, won't it? I hope your hand won't burn up in there.
Don't you have anything else to say to me? Your freaking daughter is getting married, you know. Aren't you at least going to say a single word of congratulations?
Or do you have absolutely nothing positive to say at all like usual?
Oh, the mouth on this one. Right. Right.
Congratulations, honey.
But don't forget about your poor mother either.
Hello, Jesse. Are you there? I've been waiting to hear news about this wedding of yours. What are you going to let your mother know about the trip details?
I've got a lot of packing to do, you know. All those cute bathing suits.
Can't complain that I got to talk to my manager and take off some shifts either.
The wedding's going to be in two weeks, right? I'm so excited.
Don't tell me he's already done with you and broke it off already.
Nope. Everything's going as planned.
We're already formally married and happily living together.
Really? Well, that's a relief. You hadn't contacted me in so long. I was starting to worry that you got dumped and were just too embarrassed to tell me.
So, everything is going according to plan. Glad to hear it. All the trouble I went through raising you was worth it to have you bring me to Hawaii.
Looking forward to the wedding.
Sorry to be the bearer of bad news while you're busy celebrating, but trash like you isn't invited.
What did you say? What do you mean trash?
That's no way to refer to your mother.
It is when that's what you are. You don't deserve anything more than that.
What kind of mother doesn't even care when her own daughter gets married and moves in with her husband? Money this, trips that. You only care about yourself and making a quick buck. You're rotten to the core.
Jesse, please. That isn't true at all.
I'm your mother. The only thing I want is for you to be happy. Can't you tell?
Well, you have a messed up way of showing it. Because the way I see it, you just want me to get rich so I can send you more money.
Well, what's so bad about that? Money makes the world go round, you know. The more money you have, the happier you are. Don't you agree?
I couldn't agree less. That's a horrible way of looking at the world. When I was young and had to skip a meal because we were too poor to afford it, or when grandma had to pay for my tuition.
Sure, there were times when I wished I could afford more.
See? So, you agree with me. After all, money is super important.
I won't deny that. Money is important.
And that's exactly why you can't just leech off other people to get it. You're freeloading, money grubbing trash.
That's all you are, and that's all you've ever been.
That's not true. I'm not a freeloader.
I've always worked hard to make an honest book.
Don't try to hide it. How many times now have you pestered Phil trying to get him to send you money? You're shameless.
I didn't even know what was going on until Phil told me not too long ago.
Are you really that pathetic?
Oh, you mean that old 10K?
Well, as the mother of the bride, it's only natural for the husband to provide something like that, right?
Only natural?
Do you even know what year we're living in? What cave did you just crawl out of?
Think of it like a dowy.
Maybe you don't know, but weddings are expensive. I need that money to make preparations.
Preparations?
What preparations?
You never lifted a finger to help with preparations.
And if you'd actually showed up when we were supposed to meet the groom's parents, you would have heard that we specifically agreed that we'd be covering the cost of the wedding ourselves.
But oh yeah, you didn't even bother to come to that anyway.
Sorry, I couldn't get the time off for my part-time job.
But you'd definitely be able to swing those days off for that Hawaii trip, huh? I see how it is.
This is bullying. Why are you being so horrible?
What part of this is bullying? I'm just telling the truth. And give back that $10,000 you took from Phil. He never should have given you that in the first place. No way. It's mine. He transferred it to me fair and square. That money is rightfully mine. Finders keepers. That's the rule.
He only gave you that money because you wouldn't shut up about it, right? I knew it was strange when you kept asking for Phil's contact info when I brought him over to meet you.
Even back then, you didn't have any thought besides how you could fleece him for cash.
I'm not fleecing anyone. And I'm not a freeloader.
How could my own daughter treat me like this? What did I do to deserve the Spanish Inquisition?
Besides, we're all family now, right?
Mikasa to Diero esro.
Family. Family.
Don't you dare talk to me about family.
If you don't give me that money back, I'm disowning you as my mother, and you'll never hear from me again.
Oh, Jesse, you're always such a child when you don't get your way. You can't disown your parents.
No matter what, we'll always be related.
At least I can uninvite you to my wedding. Don't come and find me. I'm putting our family portrait of grandma in your seat. As far as I'm concerned, she's the only family I'll ever need.
Will you shut up about your grandma already? It's like you never talk about anyone else. I gave birth and raised you with my own two hands. I am your mother.
And don't you dare forget that.
I'm glad you brought me into the world.
But if you're just going to lord that over me for the rest of my life as your sole contribution, then forget it.
You've never done anything for me or anyone else but your own trashy self.
The reason I have those horrible nightmares every night is all because of you.
I can't believe I'm hearing this talk from my own flesh and blood. You have no respect for your elders.
Fine then. If you want to disown me, then go ahead. I don't need this kind of treatment from you or anyone else.
Besides, I've got the 10K now, so I don't even care. I can go to Hawaii whenever I want, and there's nothing you can do about it.
Let's see how well you survive marriage without any parent to turn to. Huh?
Jesse, what the heck is all this about $20,000 in reparations?
Oh, good. It arrived. That's the lawsuit for the emotional and physical damage you've caused me.
Lawsuit? Damages?
What are you talking about? Why should I have to pay any of that? If anything, I'm the victim here. You left me behind and went to Hawaii. I should be the one suing for emotional damage you caused me. I told Phil the truth about the burn on my right hand, and he was furious.
Turns out he has an acquaintance who was a lawyer. So, I booked a consultation, and he said you'd be liable for the damages.
A lawyer? My god, you overreact to everything.
And I told you that was just an accident. You can't extort me for money because of every tiny little mistake.
But it wasn't an accident, was it? You poured scalding hot water on me on purpose. You were upset about the divorce and you attacked me as a twisted way to vent your anger, didn't you?
Don't try to hide it. OMG, what? I would never do something so horrible. How dare you? Show me the proof that I did that.
I bet you can't.
I can and I will. Huh? You're right.
You're just bluffing because you want your money back. Money that's rightfully mine, I should add.
This is low. I can't believe you'd stoop to something like this. Go on then. This ought to be good.
Were you aware that grandma kept a diary?
Huh? What are you talking about? I didn't think so. I guess it didn't come up when we were selling off her estate, so you wouldn't have found out about it.
She recorded a lot of little things about her days in there, including some very interesting little details about that night.
What details? What did she say? She mentioned how after you burned me, you left me alone for hours until the wound started to get infected. And only then did you call an ambulance for I had to be rushed to the emergency room. KMO was even so kind as to attach the medical report.
Okay. So what?
So even after the wound on my hand healed, the one on my heart never did.
The memories of the horrible things you did still haunt me every night and keep me from getting a good night's sleep.
Every night in my dreams, you're there terrorizing me with something. No matter how many times grandma took me to the hospital to check on my hand, the nightmares never went away.
That's too bad. But what do you want me to do about it? No matter how much you cry about it, it doesn't change that it was an accident. Then why didn't you take me to the hospital right away?
That's because I didn't think it was such a big deal. A wound that left this massive scar that's still here wasn't a big deal. Anyway, that's not even the full extent of the damages. There's also the time you left me out on the balcony in the middle of winter for hours until grandma came and rescued me. All the days you never gave me a proper meal.
There's more in here, too. Grandma recorded it all.
What's the point in blaming me for all that now? Can't you just let bygones be bygones?
Besides, if you love Grandma so much, why didn't you just go and live with her instead?
Maybe if I didn't have to drag you along with me everywhere, I might have actually been able to snag a decent man for once. I tried to live with her multiple times, actually. But guess why I couldn't.
Go on. Why do you think I couldn't live with her?
I don't have the faintest clue. Because deep down, I still had hope that my mother was looking out for what was best for me.
Well, if you feel that way, then call off this $20,000 bill nonsense.
No, it's too late for that. If you just paid back the $10,000 like I asked before, maybe I think about it. But garden variety trash who would use their own daughter's happiness as nothing but a stepping stone to get rich isn't fit to be anyone's parent. I'm ashamed to call you family, let alone my mother. I never want to talk to you again.
Jesse, those words hurt. Please don't say that to me. I busted my butt working two jobs just to provide for you, and this is the thanks I get.
You know what else hurts? The burn you gave me. Besides, the reason you had to work two jobs in the first place was because you were such trash that dad walked out on you, and I don't blame him. Why should I have to be so thankful? Isn't working to provide for your child the bare minimum you should be doing as a parent?
OMG.
First, grandma. Now you're bringing even your father onto your side. I thought you hated him. This doesn't have anything to do with who's on what side.
I don't care about any of that anymore.
I just want to live my own life. I'm done with all these nightmares, and the only way to do that is to cut it off at the root.
So much effort over a few bad dreams.
It's not like they can even hurt you. If you can't get a good night's sleep, that sounds like your own fault. Don't go and blame other people for your own issues.
So, yeah, that $20,000.
I'm sure you can pay back half right away, right? The other half you can pay back in installments when you get it.
I can't. I don't have $10,000 to pay you. I spent it all on a new brandame bag.
You've got to be kidding me.
You already spent all of it.
Should I even be surprised?
Well, you've got to at least have a couple hundred of that left, right? I don't. Okay. I spent the rest in one night buying all the top shelf stuff at an escort club.
Honestly, thank you. For the first time in my life, I'm glad I have this giant welt on my hand.
What? Why? It's all the proof I need to cut you out of my life forever. I'm going to go to court and get myself a restraining order against you. Never come near me or my family ever again.
What do you mean by that? I'm family, too, aren't I? Not anymore. You've caused me nothing but pain and grief my entire life, and I'm still dealing with the fallout. From now on, the only family I need is Phil and his relatives.
Don't expect any more money to ever come from me. I'm not telling you where I live. And I asked Phil to block your number.
You can't do this to me. I'm your mother. I'm your mother.
Respect is a two-way street. You know who doesn't treat me like a human piggy bank and actually cares about what I think as a person? Phil's mom. So pay back the damages and get out of my life forever.
I told you I can't. What else do you want me to say?
Guess you better pick up another part-time job like before, huh? I guess the tables really have turned. What was it you said? With the tiny amount you're making now, I'll have to start charging interest.
Don't forget about everything I've done for you. Okay. As long as I'm around, don't think you'll ever escape your punishment for all the pain you caused me throughout my life.
After that, my mother had to work three part-time jobs in order to be able to pay the damages and still make enough to survive for herself. Her love for money caused her lifestyle, her friends, and even her own daughter, leaving her with nothing, scrambling to survive.
Eventually, she finally called me to apologize for everything. She told me that every night she was haunted by dreams of not being able to pay back the money she owed. As usual, I knew that this was just another ploy to gain sympathy, and I told her as much. At this point, I don't know if there's anything she can say to change my mind.
I hope these damage payments teach her a valuable lesson about the importance of money and family, but I'm not holding my breath for her either. I know someday she'll finish making all of the payments, but even after that, I never want to see her ever again. I'm happy living my quiet and peaceful life with Phil.
Phil's parents love me as if I were their own daughter. And for the first time in my life, I finally understand what it's like to feel real parental love. I'm planning to quit my job as a caretaker in the near future. The reason for that, as you might guess, is that I found something even more important to care for. I want to make sure the new life inside me gets the love and attention I never had. Once I started carrying another life inside me, my nightmares finally began to decrease in number.
I wonder if it was because I was preparing to take on my own role as a mother. Maybe my child was finding a way to take care of me. Luckily, my mother provided me with the perfect example of what not to do to raise a kid. With that in mind, I can't wait for me and Phil to be able to live our own lives and be the best parents we possibly can.
>> Hey, Rebecca, are you ready at home?
Thanks for today. Hey, I'm so happy you said yes. I'll be able to take care of you a lot more from now on.
>> What good timing. I just got in. The pleasure is mine. Thanks a lot for today. I was really happy. I guess today is going to be our anniversary.
That's right. I chose today specifically to propose to you. I bet you didn't know that the 20th of February was National Family Day.
Everything went perfectly. I still can't believe you said yes.
>> Today will be one of the happiest days of my life. But I should say I had a feeling something would happen today.
>> Really? Did I slip up somewhere?
>> Think about it. You told me to keep this day in particular free about 6 months ago. That's already a pretty good sign that something is up. Then leading up to today, you constantly were checking if I didn't accidentally make other plans.
So, I was expecting something big from the very beginning.
>> I guess I was pretty clumsy in my preparation. But if I didn't, there's a chance I wouldn't have been able to propose today. I didn't care what it would take. I was determined to tell you today about my feelings for you and that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. And I managed to pull it off.
>> Thanks for the consideration. I'm sure everything would have been fine without the constant checking up, though. You didn't have to worry so much.
I don't care how you propose to me.
There's no way I can turn you down after all we've been through. I've never met a guy like you in my whole life.
No, it makes me happy to hear that. I feel the same way about you. But you got to understand, even if I was confident in how you felt about me, making a marriage proposal is a heavy task. I can't begin to tell you how nervous I was. As every day came closer, I grew more and more anxious about it. I mean, everything was planned perfectly. I had everything arranged properly with the restaurant, so there'd be no issues for the big reveal. So, yeah, for a big moment like this, no amount of mental preparation could stop me from getting worried about it.
You're so cute, Terry. Such a worry wart. Trust me, you did a great job. I was so flustered when you opened that little box in front of everyone. I honestly don't think it could have gone any better.
>> I'm just so happy you said yes. I feel like I'm still dreaming. So, you're at home, right? You must want to get some sleep. I'm thinking about hitting the sack, too. I think all the adrenaline is dying down, and I'm starting to hear the bed calling my name.
>> No worries. You have a good sleep.
Thanks again for today.
Oh, thanks, honey. We'll talk tomorrow.
Good night. Sweet dreams. Here's to our new life together.
I'm looking forward to it. Night.
I came across this conversation by chance. It was 3 years ago, so it brought up a lot of memories. Terry was such a nice guy back then. I honestly believed he was someone I wanted to be with for the rest of my life. I guess fairy tales aren't meant to exist. The Terry I knew then is a completely different guy to who I know now. When we moved in and first started living together, I still felt like the fairy tale hadn't ended yet. In a quick 2 years of marriage, however, Terry suddenly changed into something else.
He's showing his true views towards women, saying that a wife should and should not be certain things. I now live a life constantly self-conscious of what I'm doing.
Hey Terry, do you have a minute? I need to talk to you. I know you might be busy, so don't worry about replying.
Just make sure you read this message, please. When you take your clothes off for the shower, can you properly put them in the basket, please? I know you like to throw it across the room to see if you get it in, but it turns into extra work for me.
It's your job to do that sort of thing, isn't it? Don't bother me about it when I'm busy.
>> It's not hard to do. Just put it in there properly. Don't make it unnecessarily hard for me. Just the other day, you had a bunch of clothes hanging on the chair. You told me the house looks like crap. You told me to go wash and I did just that. Then a few minutes later, you roared at me for washing your last set of clothes. What's up with that? You didn't even say sorry.
>> That is your fault for not keeping track of what clothes I have available. You should have been paying attention. Man, that was such an annoying day. I never want something like that to happen again. The weather is so cold recently, it feels like the wind slices right through your body. Naturally, I wanted to wear a warm coat to stay off the cold. to some extent. Then when I look in the dresser, there's not a coat to be found. After a lot more searching, I finally understand why I have no clothes. You washed everything. It's like you expected me to go out naked that day.
Don't blame me for it. I only did what you told me to do. You insulted my housekeeping skills and said I wasn't worthy of being with you unless I could at least do the washing. Then you called me useless again for washing the clothes. You can't get angry at me for both. I think you were angry at yourself and just wanted to take it out on me.
Whenever things don't go your way, you take it out on me. Even if it's got nothing to do with me in the first place, you always find a way. I don't deserve this abuse.
>> Abuse? You actually think I'm abusing you? Don't say something so stupid. I'm putting you in check.
You're my wife. As my wife, you have certain duties and responsibilities. So, I expect you to live up to those duties and responsibilities. You're going to spit the word abuse at me. You're going to start talking about possessions again. My wife, I'm not a pet. You don't want to hear it, but you have to start being more organized with your clothes.
You can't blame me for something like this happening. I can't distinguish between what you need washed and what doesn't need to be washed. So, just put it in the basket. That will save both of us one headache to deal with. You'll always have clean clothes and I won't be washing clothes that are already clean.
Problem solved. What do you think? Can I expect you to do that? If you can't put your clothes in the basket properly, I'll just give up doing the washing altogether. You can do it yourself.
That'll give you one less thing about the house that you can complain to me about.
>> What a load of crap. Do you honestly expect me to sit here and listen to you right now? In what world is the husband sitting at home doing housework? That's the woman's job. I think you need a wakeup call. I'm done talking about this. I'm wasting way too much time talking about something that should be common sense. I'm going back to work.
Don't bother me with stupid messages again.
>> I told you you didn't have to reply. I just wanted you to read the message, especially now that you're abusing me again. So, can I expect you to do the right thing now? I don't want to wake up tomorrow and see clothes strewn about the floor. Just do this one little thing to make my life easier.
No reply. Good luck at work. I expect things to be better tomorrow.
Good afternoon, my beautiful daughter.
Are you at home at the moment? Hey, Judith. I always get in a good mood when I see your message. I sure am. Is something up? Do you want to come over?
>> I keep telling you, call me mom. That sounds great. Timing couldn't be any better.
I just received some fruit and vegetables from our neighbors. Do you want to take a bunch of them off my hands? They gave us a lot of onions, so I've turned them into pickled onions.
Your favorite, right?
You can have that as well if you want.
Wow, Mom. Thanks. You're the best. I haven't tasted your homemade pickled onions since I was a little girl. This will be a trip back down memory lane.
Anything for my little sweetheart. I miss my affectionate little daughter-in-law. How many families are out there where the wife enjoys being with her mother-in-law?
Not many, I'd imagine. Since we're on the topic of food, did you have lunch already? What did you have? All I've had is a sandwich.
Yep. Already have lunch out of the way.
I had a nice meal with one of the more affluent ladies in this area. We ate after going to see the parade at Midtown. I'm too old for all this excitement. I don't know if my body can handle that much standing around and cheering.
I can imagine that would have been tiring even for someone younger like me.
When she asked me to come, I felt like saying no. Then I gave in and realized she is my neighbor, so we should have friendly relations with each other. I'm sure she wouldn't have thought less of me, but I saw it as a good opportunity to get to know each other. You have a point there. You can never have too many good people around you.
>> I know, right? I'm guessing you asked me because you're still hungry yourself.
Would you like me to pick up something on my way there? How does the usual McDonald's sound?
Oh, no. Don't worry about me. The sandwich is enough. I'll make something else later if I get hungry. I just wanted to know so I could start cooking something up before you get here. You're a good cook, but I have some pretty good recipes, too. You know that's my girl. I knew I taught you properly on how to welcome guests into the home. Thanks for your thoughtfulness.
Maybe I'll drop in another time for one of those recipes. Your mother-in-law is a good cook, so you have a harsh critic to please.
Don't worry, you always get my best food. Such a sweet girl. How's the little pup marshmallow? I miss that little furball.
energetic as always. We went for a usual walk today and as expected, he had all the dogs on the street barking at him.
He has a friendly disposition, so I think they all wanted to play.
What a cute little munchkin. I can't wait to see that scruffy little face again. He's only a dog, but he's like a grandson in my eyes. I'll be there in about 30 minutes. Wonder if I'll catch his cute little face peeking at me from the window. See you soon. Gotcha. I'll warm up the house for when you come in, Mom.
Hey, where the hell are you? What rubbish have you been talking about with my mom? I just got an angry call from her and she's totally put me out of my jive for work.
>> Interesting. So, whenever I send you a message and I need a reply as soon as possible, you ignore me. Then the moment you have an issue with me, you send me messages instantly complaining about something I've done. Are you really that busy at work? Fine, just message me whenever it's convenient for you. Don't worry about when I need to talk to you.
>> Oh, get over yourself. I only wanted to message if we're talking about something important. You always have something stupid to say when you message me.
Anyway, my mom is super angry about the way I treat you. She's saying I have to be a lot nicer, too, or I'm going to lose you. What the hell did you tell her? I still can't get her annoying voice out of my head.
>> I didn't need to tell her anything. All I did was show her our WhatsApp conversations.
Anyway, it's not like this is the first time you've gotten in trouble with her.
She's told you countless times to start treating me better. When are you going to start listening to her? If you find her that annoying, just do what she says and she'll leave you alone.
Is it that hard? All you have to do is be nicer and speak to me more respectfully.
>> What do you mean I should treat you better? The only reason I get into trouble all the time is because you keep prattling on to her anytime we have a little fight. Why don't you just keep your mouth shut about things and she'll finally leave me alone? I wish you two didn't get along so much. It really is a pain in my butt. Don't you have any other friends to hang out with? Why do you have to be with my mom all the time?
Do you actually think she's your real mom or something?
>> I don't know what type of weird delusions you're thinking of right now, but let's get back on the point. Your mom isn't happy with the way you're talking to me. She says this weird man of the house complex you have is unhealthy and isn't the way she raised you. And if you think it sucks so much for you, I'm getting my share of scolding as well. She blames me for being too soft on you, so that's why you are the way you are now. If you're that annoyed about it, too, why do you keep talking to her about it?
She could go on her merry way eating cake all day if she didn't hear every little complaint you have to say. Just do us both a favor and keep your mouth shut.
>> What else am I meant to do? If I talk to you directly about her problems, you just ignore me and insult me later for it. Talking with your mother is the only way I can get results.
>> Okay, if you're going to blame me for our relationship, how about I bring up some issues on my own? If you love hanging out with my mom so much, how about you take out a pen and a notebook and start mimicking what a good wife should be?
>> I'm sorry. I'm learning as much as I can from your mom. I don't need you to tell me what a good wife has to be.
I'd say I've taken more of her good attributes than you have. And you've known her your whole life.
>> That's the type of talk that you don't do to your husband. I am sick of you disrespecting me. If you were really learning from my mother, you'd see that she never makes complaints, even in the toughest of times. Before you and I got married, I lived with her and she made it her duty to keep the house in order, especially the laundry. Trust me, there was no trouble between us when it came to the laundry. Unlike you who complains about a couple of clothes being put on the floor.
>> That's a lie. I've already talked at length with your mom about what type of lifestyle you lived with her.
>> Oh, yeah. So, what did she say?
>> Well, whatever she said certainly doesn't sound like what you're telling me now. Also, your dad was helping with the house, too, not just your mom.
I just wish you were more like your parents. I went to their house the other day and had lunch with your dad. He made a beautiful pyella. Probably the best I've eaten in my whole life. It was so good I took some of it home. Your parents are the best. Not only are they super kind, they both can cook the best food.
>> You went to their house? You should tell your husband about those types of things. And you ate piella. What about my share? Oh, I miss my parents cooking, you know.
>> Sorry, I've already finished what was left over. By the way, you should already know about this. I invited you to their house on Saturday. Don't you remember? When I told you I was going to their house and asked you to come, you had your headphones in and were only half listening to me. You said you'd come, but on the day you weren't at home, so I ended up going on my own.
Just what were you doing on that day anyway?
>> If it's my parents, make sure you tell me properly. You know what those guys are like. I've been telling my mom I plan on coming over and staying the night recently. But then every time I do, she says to bring you as well. Such a drag. Why should I bring you? Just why does she like you so much anyway?
>> Good question. Why does she like your beautiful, kind, and humorous wife?
No, get over yourself. You aren't that pretty. Far from it. And stop getting close with my mom. It's starting to creep me out. Just get through your head that she's not your real mom.
Obviously, she's not my real mom. That doesn't mean we can't be close with each other. You're starting to sound like a child when you talk like that. Just how much do you love your own mother anyway?
Look, I know she means a lot to you, but you don't have to get jealous about it.
It's not like I'm out here to replace you or anything. We're just bonding together. You should be thankful that your wife and mom have a good relationship with each other. But if you don't change the way you're talking to me, she's going to be more affectionate towards me than you. Don't you realize that?
I don't know if you've noticed, but she's getting more and more harsh when she's scolding you about me. Is that what you want? Aren't you sick of hearing from her all the time?
>> You're a real snake. I know you're just trying to get close to my mom and use her against me. I'm not going to bother talking to you today. It's just wasting my time and I'm running behind in work because of it. Thank God I'm going out to dinner with my subordinate today. I can spare myself a couple of hours from listening to your nagging when I get home. So, don't make my dinner. Not that I would eat it if I didn't have plans today.
You're going out again? Do you think you can let me know a little earlier than that? I've already got the pot going with food in it. I must have told you this every day since we got married. If you don't plan on eating at home, let me know before it reaches the afternoon.
Now, I'm probably going to have to throw this food out again. Thanks.
>> That's not my problem. Find a way to cook better food and I won't have to go eat with my friends.
Terry's attitude towards me grows worse and worse by the date. I was starting to worry if something is wrong with him, and his parents started worrying, too.
Everyone knows that Terry has some weird affection for his mother. He's been that way before and after the wedding. I think that's the reason why he's so cruel to me all the time. His mother and I are getting very close lately, and I spend more time with her than he does.
Despite that, Terry was so kind and charming to me before the wedding. At that time, I was already really close with his mother. With that in mind, I felt like there was different reason for his hatred towards me. Then at last, it came. Something happened that showed Terry's true feelings towards me.
Hi, Rebecca. Sorry to send you a message out of the blue. Are you at home at the moment? Hey, Mom. Feel free to message me at any time. Don't feel bad about it.
I'm sorry to say I'm not at home at the moment. I'm at my parents house.
I see. I guess the timing can't be perfect all the time. As usual, I've received vegetables from our neighbors.
They gave us some mushrooms 2 days ago.
I've given them a good clean and cut off the bad stuff. I managed to make it into an absolutely beautiful soup. I was hoping you'd eat some. If I contacted you before you went to your parents' house, you could have delivered some mushrooms their way, too. No way.
Freshly farmed mushrooms. That's got to be delicious. Thanks for offering. It's sad that I won't be able to eat it this time, but there's always next time.
Not to worry. I'll always be cooking food for my precious daughter-in-law.
Anyways, that's not the only reason why I'm messaging you. After I'm done with things in the house, I have a little matter I need to attend to. Seeing as your place is on the way, I was thinking I could do that little errand and drop some things off at your place as well.
You don't mind if I go inside the house, do you? I'll just go put some things in the fridge and exit the house as soon as possible. I'll be done in a flash.
Wow. You do that for us? Sure, of course. Terry and I always welcome food from you guys. You know where the spare key is, so feel free to enter. Just make sure not to let Marshmallow run out of the house.
Wonderful. I hope you have some room in your fridge. I'm bringing quite a lot of items with me. Well, I'll be heading there now. Then let your parents know I said hi, too. We'll do. Thanks.
>> Hey, where the hell are you? I sent you a message earlier saying that I was coming home. A man doesn't want to come home to an empty house and no dinner.
What are you doing? Are you slacking off?
>> Really? I didn't see your message earlier. Sorry about that. But it's quite early, don't you think? It's rare for you to get home at this time. It's still only 2:00. You always finish later than this.
>> So what? I'm fed up with being at work.
Period. I'm taking half the day off. Is that so bad?
>> Wait a second. You do realize I'm at my parents, don't you? Let me know when you're doing stuff like that. I don't like finding out at the last minute.
>> Are you serious? I'm the one that should be telling you my entire schedule. You should be the one confirming with me on what I'm doing. You should have asked me what time I was coming home today.
>> What the hell?
Don't think that I'm just going to sit here and tell you everything that I'm doing. You should ask me what you need to know and then adjust accordingly.
>> Here we go again, angry at me again, and I've done nothing wrong. I don't know why I'm complaining. It's the same thing I put up with on a daily basis.
>> Anyway, what's this I've heard about mushrooms? You know how much I love my mom's soup. You should have told me you were going one way or another.
>> Oh, yeah. The soup. That's one of your mother's signature dishes.
She dropped it off this morning. She put it in the fridge for us.
>> Wait, what? That thing? That was absolutely disgusting.
>> Hey, don't say that. That is your mother's cooking we're talking about.
Also, you've had her soup before, right?
It's one of the most beautiful things we've ever eaten. There's no way it could taste that bad.
>> Yeah, right. And I'm not going to believe it for a second that my mother made this thing. Only you would put such a strange combination into a soup. I can taste ketchup and some strange spice that doesn't belong in here. My mom would never make something like this.
Every time I put a spoonful of this into my mouth, I feel like regurgitating.
I know you were the one that cooked this. You don't want to feel ashamed of it, so you try to pass the blame off onto my mom. Just admit it. You're a terrible cook. How dare you insult my mom that way. Don't you ever drag her cooking down to your level.
>> Terry, you're getting the wrong idea.
Trust me, I'm being serious. I didn't make that dish. Your mother texted me earlier that she was bringing food over.
I won't fall for a story like that. Have you even tasted my mom's cooking? Her cooking tastes nothing like this.
>> Okay. Well, why don't you just ask your mom yourself? You can hear it come out of her mouth. Then you can apologize to me afterwards.
>> I don't need to. I know only you would cook something like this.
>> When will this ever end? I'm getting sick of all this incessant accusations.
Can you cut it out already? Do you realize how rude you sound? This is your mom's cooking that we're talking about here. By the way, why is it automatically my cooking if it tastes bad? Just because I can't cook great food like your mom doesn't mean I cook bad food. I know you don't want to admit it, but I'm not too bad to cook myself.
So, stop insinuating this is mine.
>> Yeah, cry about it all you want. I know for a fact that this is your cooking.
Despite what you think about yourself, you are the most incapable wife a man could have. Not only can you barely cook a decent meal, you can't do something as simple as sorting out which clothes to wash. You know, you should be a lot more thankful. If it wasn't for me grinding at work so much, you wouldn't be in the position you are now. Thanks to my money, you've had it easy. You've never had to get a job since you married me.
I'll just never forget that. Keep it in the back of your mind when you want to complain about stupid things to me.
Now, what are you talking about? I think you've absolutely lost it.
>> I've lost it. Take a look at yourself.
You've completely forgotten the role of a woman at home. Just remember why it's the husband that runs the house. It's your job to submit to the husband.
Despite that, you want to run your mouth about some laundry. You're going to complain to me about that after I put food on the table and a roof over your head. I thought the woman I married was more devoted to me. I didn't think she would try to irritate me with these little issues all the time. Marrying you was the biggest mistake of my life. I've been regretting it since day one. I'll never be able to take back the years I've had with you.
>> Terry, that's way too far. Don't say these things to me. I know you're not serious when you say this.
>> Oh, you think I'm not serious? I am dead serious. I've been thinking like this every day now for quite some time now.
If you're sick of being put down for being a bad wife, it's about time you change your attitude. With all the time you spend around my mom, you would think that you would learn a thing or two.
She's the best stay-at-home wife. You'll never find a woman more capable than her. So, do you get it now? I don't want to have this conversation again.
>> There you go again. talking about your mom like she's the best woman in the world. I've had enough. You've said your point and I get it. Sorry, but I'm going to do what I think is right, and I don't care what you think about it.
What you think is right doesn't matter what you think is right. What I've been saying is right. Have you actually understood what I've been telling you. I don't want this all blowing over your head again.
>> Yes, I get it. You've made your point over and over again. I've been wondering for a while now why you've turned into the guy you are. I've always thought it was strange and out of place. Now I realize there's no point in trying to find out.
>> What do you mean?
>> I want you to feel sorry for all the things you said to me.
>> You can keep praying for that to happen.
I won't be feeling sorry for what I've done anytime soon.
You've been staying at your parents house for long enough. How about you come back home now? It's not right to leave your husband alone in this state.
He needs food in a clean house. You can have the grub that you cooked and make me something better. Come home and show me you're sorry for neglecting your husband. Hey, stop ignoring me. Are you coming home or not?
Terry bombarded my phone with messages, but I didn't bother to check them. When I got home, the house was pitch black, so I assumed he went somewhere for a walk. I went to the fridge and decided to eat the soup that his mom cooked for us. Something felt very strange, so I contacted his mom immediately.
That's when it hit me. There's something that has been slipping underneath my nose this whole time.
>> Woman, where is my dinner? I'm starving.
Why don't you go and make it yourself?
I'm tired of serving you 24/7.
Your dad makes his own dinners, so why can't you go back to your parents house and ask them to teach you how to cook?
Now shut up. Get to the kitchen and start cooking. Just where the hell are you anyway? Being out and about this late at night is not something my wife does. Don't tell me you got a new boyfriend behind my back. Are you cheating on me?
Don't think I'm like you. I don't need to do that disgusting stuff behind my parents' back.
I'm working. Stop interrupting me with your stupid accusations.
Wait a second. Did you just accuse me of cheating? I have never done that in my life. What are you talking about? Also, you're working now. Your job is meant to be staying at home and managing the house.
>> Nope. I found a new job. I'm heading there right now.
>> Well, this is the first time I'm hearing of it. By the way, you haven't asked for my approval yet. And my answer is no.
Sort the house out first before you try and get a second job.
>> I don't need your approval. If you hate it that much, why don't you find someone else? I'm doing what makes me happy, and I'm not going to give it up for someone like you. Bye. Don't interrupt me at work.
Hey, get back here. Don't ignore me.
You're my wife.
Hey, where is it? I know you've hidden it somewhere.
>> Huh? Hidden what? What are you talking about?
>> My alcohol. Where is it?
>> Whatever. I haven't touched it. I'm sure you've drunk it all. Sort it out yourself. I'm not going to go out of my way to buy more for you. Don't message me with stuff like that. I'm not interested.
>> You're my wife. My worries are your worries. You're meant to be taking care of me. Also, you're slacking off in the culinary department still. When am I going to get a decent meal around here?
I'm tired of the garbage that you've been feeding me.
>> Just how demanding can you get? Am I meant to baby you? Next, you'll be asking me to grab the TV remote for you.
Also, we're living separately now. I think you should find a way to support yourself. I'm not going to go all the way there to cook your meals.
>> The only reason we're doing this is because you forced us to. I didn't want to do this, but you had such a big problem living with me.
>> Think about why I wanted to do it in the first place. Living under your demands is a nightmare. I couldn't take another minute of it.
>> No. Shut up already. Just come home and make the damn dinner. Oh, >> you're such a pain to deal with. When will you ever give up? Why don't you take after your dad a bit more? He's fully capable of supporting himself and his family. Also, you bought champagne for your parents recently.
I'm pretty jealous of them. I never got treated like that. I wonder why. What makes me so different from your parents?
I'm getting real sick of you talking about my dad. Can you stop bringing him up already? He's got nothing to do with what's going on between us. Don't tell me I should be taking off my dad when I've told you a million times to learn from my mother and you haven't.
I talk about your dad because he's a perfect example of a man taking care of his family. He even cooks. Not only that, the food is amazing, too. Then there is you, a man that constantly abuses his wife and can't even cook himself a meal on his own. You've never taken care of me once. All you've done is complain about me being your wife.
And you're telling me to serve you? Why would I ever want to serve someone like you? You disgust me.
>> Doesn't matter what you think about it.
A man's wife serves him. It's your job to make me happy.
You love to talk about what a wife is meant to do. How about we talk about what a husband is meant to do. You can't even do the most basic thing, which is love me. You're really pathetic. You know that. I don't think a guy like you will ever treat me right. I think I might just ignore you. I'll go back to the nice lunch I'm having with your mom and dad. Doesn't matter how cruel you treat me, they'll always be there for me.
>> Wait, what? What do you think you're doing? Why am I the only one left out?
Leave some food for me. What the hell?
Invite me.
Hey, Terry. I signed the divorce papers.
I've left a paper for you to sign as well on the table. Make sure you put your signature on it.
>> Wait, stop. You don't want to do this.
Besides, why aren't you curious about where your husband has been this whole time?
>> Huh? You've left the house, right? Bye.
Never speak to me again.
>> You hag. You'll never marry again. You know that? Enjoy growing into an old, miserable woman.
>> You're the one that's going to be alone.
So, where are you at the moment anyway?
>> The parents house.
>> Huh? Which one?
>> My parents, of course.
>> Huh? That can't be right cuz I'm at their house sitting right beside them. I don't see you anywhere around here. Come out so we can have this conversation in person. Come on, stop playing hide and seek. You're a grown man now. Stop acting like a kid all the time.
>> What the Why the hell are you there?
>> This is the last time I'm ever going to see them again. I wanted to say thanks for the help over the years. I really enjoyed my time with them.
After I'm done having my last tea with them here, I'm going straight to city hall to hand in my divorce papers.
>> Wait, stop. Have you thought through this?
>> This is the type of decision that doesn't need any thinking. Just one last thing. I want to check in with something. You do realize the longer you're with that woman, the more likely she's going to lead you to misfortune, right?
>> What did you just say? What woman? Who the hell are you talking about?
>> Stop playing around. I know what you've been hiding. But let me tell you something. When I got home the other day and I checked the fridge, that soup was definitely the soup that your mom brought in. I gave it a taste myself, and you're right. There is something strange about it.
You're talking about that awful grub that I had to eat the other day. I told you it was disgusting. There's no way that my mom would make something like that. If she did, she must have mixed up the ingredients or something.
>> You already know about the cameras we've installed around the house, right?
They've been there for a couple of years now.
>> Duh. I was the one that put them in there.
>> That's right. You said you wanted to monitor our mushroom when you weren't home. You installed them so you could see them while you were working. It seems lately you're more focused on that girl, so you haven't been using them to look after Mushroom.
>> Look, how many times do I have to tell you?
>> Speaking of Mushroom, he's at your parents house now. So, I don't think you'll be able to meet him ever again.
>> What? You can't just take my dog. He wasn't yours to take.
>> Let's be real, Terry. You never properly looked after the dog anyway. I'm not just going to leave him there to be forgotten by you. Anyway, returning to what we were originally talking about, it finally came to me one day. This one little bit of information that solved everything.
>> What did >> the cameras? I decided to check them myself. Once I did, you wouldn't believe what I saw. That girl you've been meeting has been freely entering in and out of the house with a key you gave her. When she opened the fridge, she saw the soup that your mom had made and dunked a whole bottle of ketchup in it.
We got it all on camera. If you don't believe me, go check it yourself.
>> What the hell? Hold on a second. That can't be true. I have no idea what you're talking about. Who's this girl?
Yeah, there must be some sort of mistake here. Are you sure these cameras were for our house?
>> I'm sorry, Terry. The evidence is all against you. You've been having an affair behind my back. I was originally planning to give you the divorce letters in person today, but your behavior with this girl is really disgusting. I'm not interested in seeing your face again.
Just hold on. Let me explain.
>> Who would have thought? You're seeing someone that was working in the same building as you. I've let your supervisors know about everything, including the girl that you were with.
Look, I'm trying to tell you, there's been some sort of mistake here. I haven't been doing anything.
>> As you can expect, your parents know about this as well. They're absolutely shocked that you would do something like this. Naturally, they're angry about what you've been doing with that person, but there's something they're even more furious about. The fact that their beautiful dish was ruined by that woman.
Sabotaging food. That's pretty low.
>> All right, I get it. I'm going to my parents house right now to apologize for everything. Tell them I'll be there in just a moment. I'll explain everything when I get there.
>> It's useless. Don't even try.
>> I'm sorry.
>> The reason why you changed all of a sudden recently is because of that woman, right? Admit it. She seduced you.
I guess it doesn't matter now. Talking about it doesn't change anything. But this is a happy ending for you, right?
All you have to do is marry that woman and start living together. Well, come to think of it, I don't know if it's actually a happy ending, but it's probably the best you can do.
You don't get it. She tricked me. I told her that I want you to be a wife that is fully devoted to me. Then she told me I had to be a doineering and demanding husband for you to be the woman that I wanted you to be. Rebecca, are you there? Oh, please don't. I don't want this to happen. Please don't get this divorce. It'll destroy me. I I've realized what I've done. I'm really sorry.
>> It's too late for apologies. Bye.
>> Terry arrived at his parents house in a frantic state trying to apologize for what he did. Apparently, his mom got angry at him in a way that she's never done before. She must have been really furious with him. His family didn't accept his apology and told him to never come back to their home again. Seems he's burned his bridges with family and his wife. As for me, I went back to my parents' home and started living there.
Terry's mom often contacted me about what was going on with him. In the end, he and his mistress didn't end up staying together for long, but I'm not interested in their lives. I did hear though that the company decided to fire them as their conduct was outside of policy.
Apart from that, I have no idea what those two are up to. While I have divorced their son, I periodically message Terry's parents, and we even have lunch together sometimes. It's nice being around good people.
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