A “Sneak Peak” Chapter 1

She sat down on her bed feeling really sorry for herself not knowing from one day to the next whether things would really work itself out or if it was going to just come crumbling down all at once.  Looking out the back patio all Julie could see was the beautiful leaves that started falling off the trees, her favorite time of year. There was a little bit of time before she needed to get ready for dinner so she decided to take a walk. She needed to clear her mind because there was so much going through it. How could this marriage have fallen apart so quickly?e started out being the best husband anyone could ask for but when he got his promotion it’s like his desire turned directly to work and our lives started becoming less involved.  Before they moved in together she didn’t have much of anything, other than her clothes and some money she had saved from a previous job. She had never been on her own so she had certainly dreamed of being independent and not always relying on someone else to take care of her. Bill didn’t want her working or really doing much of anything except doing wifely duties such as cleaning the house, going for groceries, cooking dinner every night and paying some of the bills. Bill only allowed me to see the household bills because he had his own expenses that didn’t entail me getting involved so I just stay out of it.  I really need to search myself and really decide what’s best for me because I feel at my wit’s end. After a nice walk, she returned home and hopped in the shower and grabbed one of her nice cocktail dresses. She put on some heels and a touch of perfume. Julie had autumn colored hair that flowed down to her waistline and had a slim figure. She swiped her keys and headed to the car like a girl on a mission.

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