Topic > |||Fletcher with a menacing smile. Mr Fletcher left the shop and went home thinking about how to deal with his wife. He opened the front door and saw the crack above. “I'm so happy you're back,” said Mrs. Fletcher in a very distressed voice. “I got you something” Mr. Fletcher handed over the teapot very slowly thinking about what he was going to do to Mrs. Fletcher. “This is what I imagined for a long time, thank you very much.” Mr Fletcher roughly grabbed the teapot and threw it in front of Mrs Fletcher's feet. The teapot shattered everywhere. Mrs. Fletcher screamed and jumped. “See how it feels, well I guess not, you have no heart” cried Mr. Fletcher in a loud, barbaric tone. Mr Fletcher's feelings were one of anger. "Why?" Mrs. Fletcher already knew the answer. Mrs Fletcher broke down and picked up the pieces to see if it was fixable. “Now stay out of my life,” Mr. Fletcher shouted at the top of his lungs. "Please don't abandon me." Mr. Fletcher left the house slowly and without looking