Chapter 33

　　I frown. Why does Freddy look surprised when I mention divorce? Doesn't he want a divorce? He must have expected the divorce for a very long time. 　　"Tomorrow is Saturday and the day after tomorrow is Sunday. We both have time to do some preparations in advance. Let's divorce next Monday when the church is relatively free." 　　Hearing my words, Freddy laughs as if I am telling a joke. He drives his wheelchair to the table and picks up the glass to drink some wine. 　　"What? Is he not going to divorce me? If he really wants to divorce me, he will not look like this." I think. 　　"I must push him to divorce me." I talk to myself. 　　I take a deep breath and walk towards him. I stand behind him and laugh ironically. 　　"I cheated on you. How can you stand it? If I were you, I would not meet this person in my whole life. I would definitely divorce her. If you don't divorce me, every time you see me, you will feel disgusted." 　　Freddy turns around and stares at me as if he is an audience membe