My husband ... 'rain clouds' with other people when his wife is laying on the table

I am ever so happy.

Off the field I'm lucky to do Assistant Director for a large software company, did I do the personnel administration for the district health centre. Work, wages of gonorrhea are both stable, but I still won their own properties and more then decided to have children, I hope you have no warm, full of life.

The sweet fruit of happiness

Husband and son, not yet encumbered children, every day with us is a day of happiness. Bright light is lumbar, clothes I tie for you, you commie hands hugged his wife before sitting in the car to work. Friends told me I am happy as the first, it is true that truth.

After 3 years of great-grandson squeeze and borrowing more brothers, friends, we have enough money to buy a House, not too flashy but spacious facilities. Not long after, I also have good news. He eagerly breeze with relatives on either side, the face of happiness expressed the first time father. You look radiant, I see real life in favor of the two of us.

3 months of sickness is also about the time I struggled because I. Has not at least once between night and you have to run out to the top of the lane to buy chicken rumped about for his wife dot salt or unfinished work well to African Agency of home in suburban because his wife wanted him to start vegetables that in the inner city do not earn. When pregnant are 6, 7, the British firm received more new projects, you have to go with my boss. But, do not forget to call you every day, prompting his wife to drink milk, go to bed early.

His work increasingly have to go many, sometimes have to to take advantage of the Western provinces. I crossed the belly side, alone in a House also has at the mistreatment, but each time her husband listening comfort, encouragement and I soothe.

Then one day the rain wind, also on a 3 week students attend the way that I've been up the labor. At the time he still has not come about. Fortunately I am still awake enough to call me hurry they put in the library. The circular square, son mum next morning you about.

After I was born, I'm on holiday at home has 2 days back. I told you to stay more but you don't listen, talk mess jobs. Both parties are far from the exterior, the only me and my things together. rating She helped by the hour only worry should map no diapers anymore. He was 2 minutes, then have someone to press the doorbell to my home.

Happy fall

I opened the door, standing in front of is Vivian, Assistant Director of the British company. Met a few times at a party at the British company, but I have no sympathy with this lady's drive. But think to visit you, I welcome invited into the House. I am strange because to play without the bedroom up 2 mother, Vivian again demanding to sit in the living room and told to talk in private with me.

Although intelligence has said it can't heal but I'm still in shock before what you hear. The lyrics let go from a mouth set in other nghoét do I dead silence. She said she and I truly love each other, about the time he went she is who you care, said he lives with me just obligation and responsibility, I don't want to say the truth lest I'm elected, I lay then there is no reason that I can stop being 2 people coming together.

"The night she is laying on the table, me and him have precipitation clouds together, you know? Though he is by me, so don't charge the new what to do, "she said and then throw me a non-photo piece of fabric covered fuselage is approximately on a bed of 2 persons. I am reeling, khuỵu ego.

 The thought of why can be easily changed.

I look at you, look at wedding photography that tears Lü BU new. Whom I first hand hamlet adjacent to long turned out just a traitor. I like the crazy smashed, broken glass, wedding photo, the child cries as ragged cứa heart. The thought of why can be easily changed.

The day went on, he said ruined thing, sorry and hope I'm forgiven. For me, my eyes devour uốt choke in. However, the bowl of water toward where to retrieve. Forgive but the jute grit, the images on their beds Tangerine wrap I can not forget. I allege take the indifferent, cold with her husband. Each time he expressed the intimacy I gotten jute phăng grit "you go search the deliciously nghẻ there, the Saudi don't touch me".

The momentum, the husband find with old bait, often through the night. The couple lived together but not see each other. I too, want to escape but think of you, don't want you to live a life absent father, missing her mother. I was born there, crazy, depression at the think is bound not for me to be freed. I really don't know what to do to escape this nightmare life.=