Some Unsettling News

I’m flying, I’ve never flown well but it’s my wedding day. It’s turbulent, the pilot is struggling and I’m expecting to wake up any minute. But I don’t. I’m falling, falling from the plane into a canyon and I’ve not saved my future wife...

Then, I wake.

Next to her.

The woman, I found out yesterday, that slept with my best mate on our wedding night.

The woman that said his daughter was mine; my wife of thirty six years.

I roll over on blood soaked sheets and try to get back to sleep wondering when to report her death.