Fernanda

Have you ever heard of the walk of shame? That's what happened to me when I walked into my apartment and found myself with not one person but two or better yet, my twin daughters and they looked like they'd been waiting for me for a long time.
- Some problem? — I ask them who were looking at me curiously.
"Mother, do you know what time it is?" – Kamilla asks pointing to the clock and I roll my eyes at her as I say:
— Yes, Kamilla, I know what time it is. — I tell her that she looks at me worried.
'Mother, you've been out all night and all day. “Now it's Kathy's turn to call my attention.
— Okay, okay! Let's clear it up here! — I warn them and I go straight to the sofa where I sit and there I start to take off my sandals and I decide to clarify: — First of all, you two know that I was with Bruno, right? — I remember them.
— Yes, mother, we know that you were with your boss. - Kathy answers and Kami agrees with her and I look at them and ask:
 “OK, so why are you looking so worried? Even knowing I was with him? — I question them.
— We want to know why it took so long, we're dying of curiosity to know what happened. - Kami declares and I'm more relieved to see that they weren't feeling bad about being away from home for so many hours.
“Okay, now that we've cleared that up, let me get up and take a shower, okay! — I talk, bending down to pick up my sandals and I get up and walking towards my room I hear my daughters calling me and I turn around and ask:
—Mom, you won't leave here until you tell us, how was her night with your boy. - Kathy jokes and I laugh at how she says my boy.
— It's no use trying to run away, is there? Kami jokes and I laugh at their expressions.
 "I don't want to tell you, which is forbidden for you two!" - I play and I get their eyes roll and laugh even more at them.
 -OK! All right, we won't insist anymore, right kami? - Kathy winks at her sister and they looked at each other as if they were talking and in reality they were really talking and it's my turn to roll my eyes at the two who, when they realized what they were doing, started laughing in my face.
"I'm just going to say... That it was wonderful and does that answer your question?" I say and get another eye roll.
— Mom... — They scream together and I put my hands over my ears covering them so I don't hear their questions and when I see them calm down I say:
— There's no such thing as a Mother and now I'm going to change and that's the end of it. - Warning. I get down and grab my sandals, and my bag that was on the couch and I head towards my room and when I get there, I throw my bag on the bed and the sandals in the corner of the room and I throw myself there and I stay dreaming remembering how the wonderful night was.
I stay there for a long time, lying there wanting to go back in time and do it all over again. Honestly I don't know how long I stood there daydreaming when I hear the message ringing from my cell phone and I pull it out of my bag and when I pick it up and unlock it and when I enter Whatssap and when I see who sent the message, my smile then it goes off.
I sit on the bed and roll my eyes when I read the message again and it reads like this:

“Hi, my beautiful little wife!
 I miss you so much,
Did you like the flowers I sent you?”

How is it? By what right does this idiot think he's still my husband? And one thing comes to mind why the girls didn't tell me their father came here? I can't contain myself, and I breathe very deeply and with a calm that I didn't have, I end up dialing his number and I stand there listening to the call and when I was about to close I hear Otávio's voice saying:
- Hey my Love...

"Still, not if it's an invitation anymore..."
- Shut up! - I reply angrily and roll my eyes again at nothing. "I just want to know why you're texting me?"
- Made my beautiful, I have that right after all I'm still your husband. - He declares and I look at the phone and I make a face and answer:
— I think you were wrong… — I take another deep breath so as not to lose patience, which was starting to wear out, and I say: — You lost that right the moment I walked into your office and caught you fucking your secretary.
- My love, you know very well that it was an adventure...
— Listen, this is Otávio! — I interrupt him and warn: — I don't care if that was or still is an adventure. It's over between the two of us. — I remember.
— It's not over, Fernanda! I'm just giving you time. He says and I start laughing at him.
—Don't Otávio put something in that head of yours! I will not come back to you! I warn him. I already regret calling him.
— Fernanda, you are mine! He practically yells and growls at him as he responds:
— No Otávio, I'm not yours or anyone's and you're forbidden to message me just to talk about our daughters. — I warn and I hear him grumble and I interrupt him and say: — I don't want you to send me flowers, do you hear me?
— Fernanda, they are your favorite flowers. he reminds me, as if that was important and it wasn't anymore. And the flowers he sent me were wildflowers and that didn't catch my attention like it used to and now I prefer roses.
—Otávio, please, I don't want any gifts from you, the only thing I want is a divorce and that's all.
"I won't give it to you!" He yells and I roll my eyes again.
“For God's sake, man acts like an adult and not like a child throwing a tantrum for taking away his favorite toy. — I talk crazy to get on the phone and punch him. And I do better than that, I end the call. - Idiot!
I get out of bed and head towards the kitchen where I find my daughters making dinner and I notice that there were the flowers that Otávio had mentioned.
— Girls… — I call them and they turn to me and I look at them and point to the vase that held the flowers and ask curiously: — Why didn't they tell me that your father had sent me the flowers?