Sarah:
(Shouting and throwing things as her husband quickly attempts to apologize) How DARE you?! How dare you come in here and tell me you’re sorry after sleeping with that whore. Don’t tell me that you didn’t know what you were doing, or that it was a mistake and you will never do it again, because you know that’s bull! Get out. That’s right, you heard me. LEAVE. I never want to see your face around here again. Good luck finding anyone else, because when I tell people what you did, no one is ever going to be with you again. You filthy dirty pig, get out of my sight! (shoves her husband out of room and slams the door in his face.)
John:
(standing in the hall way outside of their apartment, banging on the door shouting) SARAH! Open up this damn door right now or I swear to God I will break it down myself! (pounding continues) How is it my fault that you're a terrible wife!? You're selfish and terrible, what else did you expect me to do? All you do is complain about this or that, not caring about anyone other than yourself! (pounding slowly begins to stop. A few moments of silence pass) You know what Sarah? Tomorrow you're going to be sorry when you call to apologize and I'm not there. You just lost the best thing that has ever happened to you! I hope you're happy! (with a final, loud bang on the door, he storms away in a fit or rage.)
*(I decided to extend on something that I had already written, not only because I liked the idea but I felt as though I needed to work on my monologue writing and figured this would be the perfect time to practice)*
*(I decided to extend on something that I had already written, not only because I liked the idea but I felt as though I needed to work on my monologue writing and figured this would be the perfect time to practice)*
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