Here are my six sentences
Douglas ran his fingers through his chestnut brown curls and sighed.
“But you promised Douglas.” Nancy whined.
“I know, I know, but what do you expect me to do love?”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever, I hate this place!”
Douglas winced as Nancy stormed from the kitchen, slamming the door and stomped up the stairs.
Awwwww, poor Douglas lol. Nancy is one of them trophy wives, and when she doesn’t get her way, Douglas ends up on the sofa lol. She wants one of those swanky new apartments down on the river, but Douglas is running out of dosh, and fast…..she’s bleeding him dry.