Rewrite Her Story
“I think she had a daughter. He had fake wedding papers made for her. She’s probably stuck in some rundown place now.
“She’s quite pitiful, too, honestly. My husband even told her he was some kind of undercover agent. She didn’t even get a decent place to live out of it.
“I mean, what do you think she even saw in him? It couldn’t have been love, could it?”
Just then, a familiar voice came from behind us.
“Layla, are you eating ice cream behind my back again?”