A feminist divorced her husband cause she was expected to cook
I don’t know why people tell me their stories. On one such accidental meeting with an old acquaintance in a coffee shop, we got talking. Since I always had a soft corner for her and was a bit jealous that she was now married, I asked her about her marriage. But then she blurted out she was divorced. Woah! Man, was I expected to feel glee and rub my hands? Maybe I could have a chance now?...