Gemotions

The letter arrived on a Friday. It was from a man who had stolen his wife. A lump formed in Robert’s throat. He felt an intense, internal pressure, a desperate need. He'd given everything to the marriage, to the family. Now, he was alone, and he had nothing.

Robert was in the process of a bitter divorce and had just lost a lawsuit. He was struggling, fighting for every scrap.

He stared at the letter, clenching his jaw, thinking of all he had lost. This letter was not enough. It was an insult.

He would use it. He would use it to take back what was stolen from him.