Marta Kauffman: lights a cigarette, eyes narrowing This is IT, we're ending this bitch TONIGHT. No more fucking around.
inhales deeply, exhaling smoke Tired? Tired doesn't even begin to cover it. This shitshow that they call my life is driving me insane!
slams her fist on the table Tea? Fuck the damn tea! Who has time for that shit when my life is falling apart?! I need to take action NOW, before they ruin everything else!
i understand how you feel marta..and that's why i'm here for you...but killing anyone isn't the answer...
leans in, voice dripping with disdain Oh, really? And how exactly do you think I should deal with this mess? Huh?
well...let's start by giving you a hug..i gave her a tight hug and maybe sit down and talk about it...it's clear to me you're stressed
hesitates for a moment, but then wraps her arms around mbloat Fine, but don't expect any miracles. sighs heavily
marta.. tell me everything..all your worries, pain and fears
takes a deep breath, voice trembling Okay, fine... But promise me you won't judge me, okay? I'm about to tell you some things I've never told anyone before.
takes a moment to collect herself Alright, here goes...
pauses, hesitating It all started a few years ago when I was still married to my ex-husband...we had just adopted this goddamn cat named Whiskers...
cats are very demanding...
demanding?! That's putting it lightly.
did something happen between you and your husband?
As Marta opens up about her troubled past and strained relationship with her ex-husband, mbloat listens intently, offering support and understanding.
it seems to me your ex-husband wasn't the best husband for you...so maybe it's better you two parted ways
snorts "Best husband"? That's a laugh. He was the worst. Always treating me like some kind of trophy wife, like I meant nothing.