SARAH'S POV

Sarah arrived at her place to find out it was in a mess. Things had been littered all over, food spilt, and clothes thrown all over. She clicked. She sat down to read a note which had been left on her table.

"i wish i had not met you, I hate you! " The note screamed on her face. She looked up to see the chandelier hanging unbalanced and wondered how the hell that bitch had gotten up there.

She loved watching. She remembered at least she could watch her favorite episode, go shower and do something else to divert her thoughts.

When she got hold of the remote, she realized the batteries had been pulled out. She stood to go to the tv but then froze halfway.

" What, she shuttered the screen! "She screamed with rage.

She stood there for a while not knowing what to do.

She called her girlfriend. But the call went unanswered.

" To think you were so sweet! "

Sarah got into fits of rage " ooh, she forgot her portraits here! "

She took a lighter and looked for a jerrican of kerosene. She lit the photographs right there at the middle of her sitting room and stood arms akimbo to watch them burn.

She seemed satisfied. But then anger flared on again and a funny idea propped in her mind, she took out her phone from her pocket and took photos of the burning portraits and sent them to her ex.

After a while her phone beeped up and she pulled down her notifications. What she saw made her scream.

Her nudes had been posted on social media.

She wanted something to throw and so she smashed the remaining glass plates on her wall. A Neighbour an old man knocked at the door.

"Missus, you Ol 'right"

"Go away old man"

" I wanted to borrow a cigarette! "

"Did you see me selling them! "She yelled

" Oh, i saw your missus"

Sarah kept quiet and decided to ignore the old man

"She told me you were giving away furniture! "

Sarah became angry and threw a plate at the window

The old man ducked just in time and pieces of glass came hurtling through.

"Oh dear, you want to kill me! "

"i will if you say one more word. "

"Your missus left a... Er... Er. A message "

Sarah kept quiet.

"She said er. Er. You wanted to borrow my tv! "

" i can rent it out for a few dollars! "

Sarah felt her patience was being tested.

This old man had been a nuisance, she thought. He once found him planting flowers near her window. He always had a ready crooked smile for her every damned day. Sarah always smirked.

There is this time he found him playing draft with another haggard on his doorstep... Sarah did not talk. She simply looked at him with murderous eyes and decided to go back to her car for a spanner.

The old haggard said " oh my and ran like a bowlegged cripple. " Sarah wondered if his legs wanted to go east or west. The other one just sat there laughing taking it his tobacco pipe.

A spanner missed his chest by a few inches and broke the draft table... The old man too ran away to his old house nearby.

"Pervert! I will kill you one day! "

"Who pervert, me or you and your missus.! "

She remembered him telling his old friend about her drunk kissing her missus one fine night in the car.

Suddenly Laurel froze and she turned to see two old men peering in from the back car window smiling.

"Missus, we are sorry. We are just. er... er. Heard someone yelping. thought you would need help! "

The other old man laughed.

Sarah stepped into the shower and turned on the cold water. She felt relieved and as she water hit her back she remembered leon.. And wished he was there with her.