The old love of his wife asked me to divorce her

I and my wife are not love deepened, life and death are like many other couples. We came together as fate has destined. I and I know each other through a trainings on the province. Two lonely people meet each other, find the suitable circumstances, quite similar in personality and soon the hair se.

That day, I was nearly 30 years old and 28 years old. We are the math teacher, I taught A school I taught school B of the district. Although the two separated less than a dozen kilometres but if no sessions in the year maybe I not be familiar.

Honest, to the wedding day I still just love me not really love. I also suffer from some of the old romance form. Only after living together, then tenderness, make sure you are plus the responsibility of my husband, my father really do love you. Love the right way a man loves his wife, loving mother of his children.

I know you as well as me. I also have a deep love affair. Come with me but I can not forget the old lover, I still hide the image depth of heart. Even my wife, the mother of the family, the little parts my heart still go by the old mistress. But know that, but I respect me, respect your past, respect her feelings. Just when my side, my love and family responsibility.

Remember the wedding day, I was disturbed because no love do we stay together until translucent eyes, loss of teeth. But some say in marriage love is not all. To have a happy marriage, the love needs to be responsible, to have respect for each other. His grandparents love where well live together all their lives. Thus, for over 10 years, and I had two children living without a time argument. Emotions such as fear of liability line by sustainable.

The old love of his wife asked me to divorce her.

My life I keep quiet passed like that. The couple always striving at work, always outstanding teachers of the school. I wholeheartedly care for the family and you always closer, care homes, children. My favorite job, wife of Sage, I meant I'm satisfied with the present life. In a poor district like this those who are fulfilling as I.

However, life is always an ocean full of waves, wind, not quiet river. This degree I find very different wife. Take the reason taught, you soon about the dinner. Arriving at the House or daydreaming, head to somewhere. Sometimes when I see you smile, smile as teenager in love. Sometimes I see children concerns the tattoo to look away. With me and my children, I often sounding. To daughter 10 years also told this other mother look too.

Through a friend I happen to know my old love after three to four years abroad now has rich returns. Maybe that's the cause leading to the changes. People say "old love not pendulous". I was so afraid, afraid I also love the other. I hear the bar style some say children have met and are back with him. As the day of his wife's attitude as others but I still tell that won't happen.

But what's here. One fine day, there are messages from the stranger see me. That person says something important to talk to me. Read the message, my heart full of doubt. Probably would be his number. I put a message asking your wife is not his number. My wife didn't answer, just let go of a question: "who do you go to meet to know". With attitude ậm well of his wife, the more I worry.

I come to the rendezvous, a signal man called me. He's my age range, poise, proper physical demeanor who done the money. He introduced the "lover" of my wife and I divorced requests to disengage. He said, you don't love me, the years you lived as people lost souls, living for the rounded Scouts, motherhood. He said I was very in love with him and he's too.

He also says a lot, since so much about children, about him, about the love between two people. I like dead silence. I'm not afraid of him that I think back 10 years lived with his wife. Real term, I've never seen the smile on the lips fullness. I'm also not sounding or expressed before any work whatsoever, just a normal emotion.

Maybe he's right, how many years you lived by the responsibility without the soul. Perhaps the responsibility does not make one happy family without love. Maybe I should listen to him and to me.=

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