The Pedophile’s Wife
The prompt was hatred

Looking back at the long row of people who damaged me one way or another there’s still one who haunts me. And because writing for me is cathartic and because I’m aware that the hatred that is still in there is a well-concocted shield to not let the pain get through, I may write a book to deal with the pain. I will call it “The pedophile’s wife”.
Strangely, I blame and resent her more, the creature who’s been around my family and myself during my childhood just as much as her husband. She knew what he was doing. She hid behind doubts and convenient convictions before there was written inexorable truth coming from her own daughter, then she used it to kick him out of the apartment and have his share of it handed to her.
He’s still out there harming girls and there’s nothing I can do about it. Maybe my book will be famous enough one day, maybe I’ll be asked to write it in Romanian, maybe I’ll be asked about his name, maybe, maybe…
In the meantime I’ll still hate this woman for her cowardice, selfishness, pettiness, her lack of empathy and feeling: a primary school teacher, the pedophile’s wife.
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