Dear Wife,
I am writing this letter to let you know that I am leaving you forever.
In our seven years of marriage, the truth is that I have been a good husband to you and I have absolutely nothing from that.
These last couple of weeks have been really hard for me.
Your boss told me that you left your job just today and that, well that was the final straw.
Two weeks ago, when you came home after work, you did not even notice that I had cooked your favorite dish, I had a brand new haircut or a new pair of boxers.
You just ate for a couple of minutes, watched all of your soaps, and went straight to bed.
The truth is that you don’t care about me, you don’t tell me you love me anymore, and you don’t touch me or anything.
Either you do not love me anymore, or you’re cheating on me, no matter in which case, I have to say it’s over and I’m leaving.
Your Ex-husband
P.S. Please, do not try to find me. Your sister Carla and I are moving to West Virginia together! Wish you the best and I hope you have a great life!
Dear Ex-Husband,
Believe me one thing. Getting your letter made my day perfect.
Yes, we have been married for seven years, but a good husband is completely different from what you have been.
Yes, I watch TV shows, but I do it because the soaps drown out your nonstop griping and whining, but this doesn’t seem to work.
And yes, I noticed your brand new haircut, but the first thing I thought was that you look like a girl.
And you know I was raised not to say anything in case I cannot say something nice.
That’s why I decided not to speak about it or comment on your haircut.
When you made my favorite dish, you must have gotten me mixed with my lovely sister, since I stopped consuming pork seven years ago.
When it comes to your new boxers, I didn’t comment since you still had the $49.80 price tag on them and I hoped that it was a coincidence that my lovely sister Carla had borrowed $50 from me the same day.
But even after all, I still cared about you and I loved you, and I believed that we might make this work.
So, when I got a lotto for 15 million dollars, what I did was quit my job and buy us two tickets to Hawaii.
But, by the time I got home, you were already gone. I guess there is a reason for everything.
I genuinely hope that you will have the life you always desired.
Moreover, according to my lawyer, the letter you sent me ensures that you won’t get a dime from what I have now.
So, there is nothing more to say but take care.
Your Ex-Wife – Free, and Rich
P.S. I believe I haven’t told you this, but my lovely sister Carla was born as Carl. I hope that is no issue for you.
