'I cannot sleep with someone who looks clean, wholesome than delicious?'

He is different, he is everything that I don't have. Uk domains, ripe, very real life, reluctant to risk, but again pretty self contained cringe, afraid to crash. Earlier, you know only a poor student, am pm cycling up lectures along with silver-colored shirt, old news. Looks well diffusion, is the bright face and very good. I admire you from that day, but did not think there was one day again become each other's spouses. By you which coward, I undertook had left. Keep going, back back, but no one told anybody what the sentence.

I went to adultery as "deprivation".

And time just goes by fast, to graduation, we still just you. I worked in a small company, and you step a step has large corporations put out, because you're good at. So a year after holding the Bachelor, meet again, he looks like a different person, dashing, and of course, success. Then you confess me, that wants to be loved and cared for me, of course, fragile soul when she wanted to be sheltered, and I accepted the invitation.

From love to marriage lasted about half a year. I've put a lot of expectations on him, and indeed you have given me everything that I like about the material living conditions, pretty good, you help me doing the household chores, washing, water, rice, enough. Only one thing, that is he quite superficial in what the bed, a week perhaps you touch me once, to me is so needy. Half year have yet to have children, I saw the hangover and hounding, he ậm well said: "When would there then there engraved". Then I do a poem, read a book, or would like to share with you, then you don't want to hear, or hearing a little bit again gotten phắt goes to work, I saw the distance on a far away gradually. Depressed, stab me or aggression and became increasingly difficult afternoon. I face the prospect of her husband or how busy the work by these harsh words, you don't always go on again, and you are silent.

In a period of decline then I met a man, he is a painter, adventurous, swell but destitute, diffusion, ear hair dress also none, quite thick. But, in return, his soul with me is the same, or pacify, appease the aggression for me, confided in me. And what is to come, I also fell into the arms of the man and the "relationship" on a regular basis. How much of the passion and the desire to be fully satisfied, even abundance. But man this artist or style "go cloudy on the wind," the soul always hanging on tree branches, destitute, so I have to take the money of the family granted frequently, so tired of that.

But the nightmare really happen when my husband casually know me are adultery. I thought you would of a tam Peng, hit me, and will give me simple divorce and getting signed, I gladly psychology will have to apologize to you, begging to give me a chance to do it again, then it turns out he just stood looking at my long, then asked: "I can not sleep with anybody who looks clean delicious, over? ". I stand before death questions he despised for I and Paramour, a brief sentence which means sour. He turned away, leaving me there with the mob does not know to live stars in the coming days.=