Whatever happened with Melissa, it’s over now. I’m back to working in Indiana, and Melissa seems as happy as a clam. I guess I’ll never know if my pretty little farmgirl wife had an affair, or not. If she had one, doubtless it was one time, when she was drunk. She’s easy when she’s drunk. She’s also fabulous in bed at those times.
Our little brown eyed Hazel is getting bigger. As she grows and matures, you can see that she has a lot of Melissa in her features, but she has the eyes of Brandy’s on-again-off-again lover/partner, the inscrutable man known as Sam, who likes group sex.
So, I’m resigned to never knowing if Melissa did cheat, or if she didn’t. Only her hairdresser Brandy knows for sure, and she’s not talking.