A Sincere Letter Of Apology To My Loving Husband
I am feeling little uncertain about where to start from. For I am 90% sure that by now you must already have received either an SMS or probably an email that explained everything about my betrayal, still I feel it necessary to cite the circumstances under which I had to commit this devious task. Please forgive me for surrendering myself to the uncanny urges of my heart. Before compromising with these itches I tried a couple of times to curb them deep within the core of my heart but in vain. When these cravings became irresistible I just went out of mind, and became my heart’s accomplice.
My love, while you were busy reading your Sunday newspaper, I accompanied by my heart, slipped into our bedroom and pick pocketed you of your debit card. Believe me; I did not do this on my own. I was my heart’s slave, and all I wanted to do was to satiate its thirst of splurging in this 50% discount EOSS (End Of Sale Season). I ensure that I did not let it spend even a single extra penny on unnecessary purchases. All the things that we bought yesterday were direly needed with immediate effect. You can find a partial pictorial view of the necessity-driven purchase below. Some of the clothing items could not make their space in this picture but you should trust me when I say that ‘I badly needed to replace my wardrobe with modern-day designs’.
I hope you are in agreement that this procuring was done only out of sheer need basis. I thank you in anticipation for forgiving me and granting me the liberty of spending on forthcoming necessities.
Lots of love,
P.S: Yesterday, I could not get to try a couple of wardrobe essentials as the trial rooms witnessed long awaiting queues. So I might require revisiting the mall in order to complete the left over task of ‘rebuilding my wardrobe’.