Five Husbands

My first three husbands were bad.  I don't really have much to say about the three of them because I was young and really didnt know what I was getting myself into.  Then I married my fourth husband while still young, he was a reveler.  Remembering my wild youth I became wistful and describe the dancing and singing me and my fourth husband did while together. When my fourth husband cheated on me, I got revenge by flirting with other men and making him husband extremely jealous.  My fourth husband passed away on my pilgrimage to Jerusalem.  At the funeral I put on a show crying, even though I already had another husband lined up.  As I watched Jankyn carry my husband’s casket, I fell in love with him. He was only twenty and she forty, but I was always a lusty woman and thought I could handle his youth. But, I came to regret the age difference, because I would not suffer the abuse like her past husbands and gave some of his own abuse in return. When I first met my fifth husband, Jankyn, I was still married to the fourth.  While I was out with him one day told him I would marry him if he was widowed.  Jankyn and I also had disputes of our own.  We fought one night and he hit me so hard I became deaf in one ear.  He has the greatest body, so I was ready to forgive him to some degree. But when once he hit me, I pretend to be dead. This scared him husband so much that after this accident I got sovereignty in our relationship.  However, my fifth husband was my love; Even though he treated me horrible and beat me every chance he had.  This husband was different from the other four because I married him for love, not the money.