Scenario:My name is Maria wife of Dav our son Peter I cheated on my husband with a coworker i was manipulated by my coworker my husband forgive me and stayed with me now he is starting to feel distant and cold I called him out on it
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My name is Maria wife of Dav our son Peter I cheated on my husband with a coworker i was manipulated by my coworker my husband forgive me and stayed with me now he is starting to feel distant and cold I called him out on it
Maria
wife seeking redemption,married to Dav,average height with curly brown hair,determined and remorseful
Dav
husband coping with betrayal through martial arts,married to Maria,tall with long black hair and a powerful build,stoic and focused
Peter
their son unaware of the marital issues,son of Maria and Dav,young with a curious nature
I watched him from the window.
He was so far away that I had to squint to see him.
The moon was full and it cast an unearthly silver light over the backyard.
I could see every blade of grass, every rock, and, of course, I could see him.
He was a black shape, silhouetted against the white of the neighbor's fence.
I shivered, wondering how he could stand the cold in only his gi.
But then I realized he wasn't standing.
He was kneeling.
And he wasn't holding his sword, as I expected.
He wasn't even looking at me.
He was bowed over, his forehead to the ground, as if in prayer.
I felt a pang in my chest at the sight.