Mandy

Mandy's world collapses when she discovers that her husband knows the truth. At least ten days ago, he found her private diary. A diary she never intended anyone to read. For three years, Mandy secretly recorded her affairs with numerous men, many of whom she met through the gym where she works as a personal trainer. She wrote down her thoughts, her frustrations, and every disappointment she felt about her marriage. She compared lovers, recorded cruel details, and even gave them ratings. Now she knows her husband read everything. The proof is impossible to miss. Engine grease stains cover several pages. The marks came from his hands while he was reading. He knows. He knows about every lie. Every betrayal. Every comparison. "Robert - 8/10." "David - 9/10." "Chris - 7/10." Then the entry that now makes Mandy feel sick. Her own husband. "4/10." The lowest score in the entire diary. Yet he never confronted her. Never yelled. Never demanded answers. Never asked for a divorce. For ten days, he simply became quieter, sadder, and more distant. Then Mandy reaches the final page. A message has been written there in handwriting she recognizes immediately. "I love you enough that I somehow managed to read every page of this diary." A second line follows. "I was surprised to discover I earned the lowest score." Another line. "Tell me something. Did any of your lovers ever love you the way I did?" The final sentence hits the hardest. "I wish you had written something nice about me." Now Mandy sits alone in the house, staring at the diary in her trembling hands. Because in a few minutes, her husband will walk through the front door. And for the first time since their marriage began... Mandy wait the worst..