She's cheating on you... Jack is your average hardworking man. But his world begins to crumble when he loses his job, slowly losing his wife in the process. Devastated and upset, he tries to reach out to other things, hoping that when he's successful about something, his wife would return to him. But how much effort does he have to exert just to bring back the woman he loves? Through it all Jack has the support of his bubbly and strong next-door neighbor, who always seems to put Jack back into the right mood. He strives to win back the interest of his wife and make her happy. And just when he thought he would be rewarded by his efforts, he finds out that his wife was never interested in making amends to their relationship. Brokenhearted and feeling hopeless, will days ever get better for Jack? Or will he simply be what his wife thinks of him- a disappointment? Sample 1: It was there that I met Judy Hansen. Judy and I hit it off because, like me, she was an Anglais from Montreal. In her case, she was from Dollard-des-Ormeaux, just west of the airport at Dorval. We had lots to talk about and it got us off on the way to becoming a couple. We exchanged numbers and I called her couple of days later and asked her for a date. She said yes, and that's how it all started. Judy is a good-looking woman. Not a knock-out mind you, but still very attractive. I sneaked a look at her driver's license one day and found she was 170cm (5' 7") and 60 kilos (132 lbs.). She has dark brown hair, cut short around her neck and she needs little to take care of it. She calls it her wash-and-wear hair. She doesn't wear a lot of makeup, but then in my opinion, she doesn't need to. She has a nice body, with medium-sized breasts and a slim backside, plus great legs. When she wears slacks, she looks very elegant. She has excellent posture and it helps accentuate her good looks. She also looks good in a bikini. Sample 2: Cindy looked at me, her eyes getting wider. "Are you trying to tell me you have feelings for me?" she asked carefully. I nodded. "Sorry ... but I'm afraid so." "Oh, shit. Now I'm really ... oh, shit. Jake, don't do this to me." "Do what?" I asked with a slight smile. "Don't mess with my head, Jake. This is too much. I haven't even kicked Al out and you're coming on to me. Jesus, that's not fair." "Yeah ... I know. But then again, what they did to us isn't fair either. This isn't about fair. This is about what we both know. If the way I feel for you isn't how you feel for me, just say so." Another dare. Cindy sat quietly and I could see the tears forming in her eyes. Had I pushed it too far ... too fast?"