I had woken up out of bed and put on my robe. With this blank expression on my face because of this boring ass life called my marriage. I am considered to be faithful to my husband even when he doesn't need it. Sorry quick introduction because I have to go and fix breakfast. I'm Verona,22,have a son named Derek and husband Axel. I had left the bathroom after doing my hygiene routine then made my way over to start breakfast when something caught my eye it was the TV.

All I saw was a giant hole in the tv as of someone threw something out of bitterness or just as a mere accident. Derek was standing looking at the broken tv and crying his little eyes out saying how sorry he was after he explained to me it was an accident and he was just playing a game when the controller slipped. I went into our room grabbed my phone picked him up rocked him telling the little 5 year old it was okay and put him in our closet for the upstairs attic. Told him don't open this door no matter what you hear I need you to stay in here Derek... Please.