Margot looks at her husband in complete disgust; she then realizes just how stupid her husband really is.

Margot decides to pick up camp after trying her best to be as genuine as possible. While she packs up the sleeping bags and lanterns she begins to reminisce about the past year's events. She remembers the hurt she felt last year when she found Francis in bed with her best friend, Erika. Although Margot and Francis were legally separa

"Well then what the hell are you doing here? I thought we took this trip to iron out the wrinkles in our relationship."

"Francis!" Margot said. "Where are you?"

Francis sensed the hate in her voice he knew she wasn't toying with him. He watched her reach into her jacket, thinking to himself that this was his last breath he would ever take. On an impulse he turned and grabbed his gun off the wooden bench next to the tent. Then shots rang out, and then everything was still. Margot Macomber was dead. Francis was dumfounded. He could not believe he shot and killed the love of his life. As he looked down at her bleeding body he saw a picture in her right hand and then realized it was the two of them on their wedding day, not a gun.

"Why do you keep bringing this up? I said I was sorry a million times. What more do you want from me?"

"Wilson, could you leave us alone for awhile?" Francis said.

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Francis I'll, , Francis Margot, Wilson Margot, Margot Macomber, Fifth Avenue, Margot Francis, Margot Erika, Francis I'm, Margot Margot, francis margot, don't care,
Approximate Word count = 671
Approximate Pages = 3 (250 words per page double spaced)