Revenge or is it Frustation(short story)

This is just my imagination:
As usual she started to the milkbooth .It was arround 3.45 PM and her son was at her side clutching her hand.She was about to cross the road and noticed this attractive dude standing on the opposite side of the road with dark glasses ,blue jeans and a yellow T shirt.He had a walking stick in his hand and this she found un usual for a guy of his age.The moment she looked at him she knew who he was.she couldnt take her eyes of him.There he was ,she could see his muscles rippling under his T shirt and he was smiling at her .She was so furious and didnt think a second time,this is it I have to settle the score with him.Hurriedly she crossed the road and having reached close to him slapped him saying you cheat, you threatened me all life .u followed me , you wrote on my blog and all she could say at that time.With the force of her slap he lost balance and his stick flew out of his hand, his sun glass fell from his face .He sat there searching the ground with his hands and telling her without any anger ,sorry Mac I deserve it.But its unfortunate till today I coudnt see you in person and will never be able to.Your hands are so soft it didnt hurt me.She realised what a blunder she had committed.And just walked awaywith all the guilt. .She could see some people help him to re gain his stick and glasses ans was asking him what happened.Mean while a lady of her age came from the near by shop sayin dad what happened ,didnt I tell you to sit in the car .She heard him say Bawachi that was Mac I am sure I can recognise her voice any where in the world.Come on dad you must have heard some one else .By the way dad who is Mac? Thats a long story my girl I will tell you later.They got into their car and drove away.Mac stood there gazing with all the guilt in her face hers son was asking her who is yhat uncle mom and why did u ===================================.....?.