Married two years, I still was the daughter

My mother and mother Parvathy is close friends with each other. From young, two mothers have promise if a person was born the eldest son, born the daughter then will the in-laws. Desire of the two mothers true when me and Honor. He than I am three years old. Since entering puberty, I've shaken before Honor. I love you sincerely, devastating the ten years, only my life's dream is to be my wife.

Two mothers from knowing I'm loving Vinh as exertion and piling on for two. But the honor for me is just the brotherly, from baby he treated me like a little sister. When two mothers, two British transplant assignment though I don't yet agree. Simply because at the time I didn't have any girls, on the other hand you think me, family harmony will because your parents very injured.

Love how many years, manners of Honor with the ink still size, maturity as English people dealing with children. Yet once you teii me, the kiss is just past the open lips lightly. I know he never treated me as a lover, but I silently attempt. Patch time, besides weddings, then later have a baby, you and I will be the happy couple.

Everything is peaceful passed, until one day, the girl appeared. Constant is a girl in the same University with Honor. Fade constant, not smarts, not to bring all the virtues like me. But she's beautiful, young, innocent and very active. The honor of I quickly stir the crush before her. I was dimly realized the feelings of Honor for every Constant go you and your mates. Eyes two people look at each other enough to a sensitive person as I understand all. I hate the Constant of radiant with Glory. I envy every time see the difference when the constant and edge in next to me.

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Finally, what is to have also come, Vinh said goodbye to me. I honestly say the main reason is the Constant, you say she is love , and I'm forever just a sister. My apologies I make I possessed. I removed all education, removing everything. I did not eat anything, just crying. I'm too tired to cry when they go to bed, woke up crying again. Mom begs me, fucking dad yelled at me how not to be. In the end, for me, my mom had to tell parents Honor everything.

Honor mom upset when heard. At the time, she still not know that Glory has left me to Hang on to her visit me, advising me and promised to help me there again. Thanks to her promise, I calm the spirit. The constant call to Honor mother speak, forcing the two to break up. Although she was very fierce, even the constant humiliation but two people decide together. Honor mom search all prohibit you and Hang you assure me, this life, this just got me is the bride. She told me to call her the mother of my husband, I join all the other end the home side snatch Glory. Just wait a day Honoring my thoughts move, I will truly become your wife. With the support of her husband's mother, I am pretty sure of a happy day.

To one day see my own Glory. Hửng savages because ideas feedback, I transfer Center Honoring select a most beautiful dresses, makeup to his gentle, lovely to see you. One surprise to it, the first thing that hits me is the hand of Glory is the constant hand tight. Two people have decided to take the same though for opposing family. The honor would like to inform to me mentally prepared. You want me to let go, do not continue to hold.

The decision of the honor as the coward cứa knife into my heart. Losing you, I no longer live. He retrieved a daughter not me made me hurt. I decided to look to the death. In a panic, I find a knife and cut the wrist ended his life. Di mail I leave just a few mere sentences: "Glory! I love you! Without you, my life is no longer meaningful. Genus by hand I will finish it! ".

So that in the end, God did not let me die. When the province back in the hospital, around me is my parents, my parents and all Constants. I screamed the constant stalled go and embracing parents Honor big cry. The following day, Hang out, she does not want her love to harm another person so severely. The honor as the lost soul, you come back to me. You always, but sighed heavily brain-mind you already belong to other people but I'm still happy. For me, my love has overcome all of death, God gave me alive to the side.

On marriages, before put pen signed, Vinh turned told me: "my lifetime dream right? I will make it for you! But hey I don't now the pursuit of one more anything else from you! ". The pursuit of anything else, to me that is the greatest happiness. The wedding day, I was a beautiful bride, most happy in life, also, he eyes fogging, blooming no lips smile. Wedding night, I would expect a fiery from Vinh. But you just get changed and then up to bed. The day after that, he never touched me. Married two years, I was still virgin. Two moms see I not pregnant then the urge, I just dare to speak with two people is "children couple plan" not dare to tell the truth.

From the date of the marriage, Honor no longer is my Honor. I don't protect my pet, as before. You pretend to ignore a shadow, not often at home. The delicious feast I cooked, you don't eat. The care of me, he turned down. I do all the things that a man desires in his wife, Honor doesn't care. Recently, he also regularly drink alcohol. In the drunk, also crying. The marriage of dreams that I used computer exchange network does not yet have a happy day.

Night, drunk and crying again. When the man, his former mistress name called: "hang, don't leave me! Constant! ". Listen to call it, my heart breaks, I hate the girl. Her only British party months that get my heart all my life. Also, although I have in the next uk, awarded him for more than a dozen years, how much sacrifice for him, still just a figure not plump.

The next morning glory in the wine, I plunge into him crying, I spent every mind . I hand the attachment he asked did nothing wrong that you treat me as such. Glory looked at me with eyes just pity, just cheap contempt: "You want a he is my husband, he had signed a marriage certificate. But want I love you then I'm sorry, I can't do this all your life! ". Say, you left. Day, I've swallowed the tears written single divorced. I don't want to keep forcing me into marriage and unhappiness.

Today, up to read: "the fresh Husband as the land, the wounded, the United Kingdom, the crime of", see comments of the readers, the majority want you Nostalgic continue this marriage should I write a few words to tell the story of his own. My husband is a nostalgic picture of me, search every way including his attachment to naught do keep people who don't love themselves. The sentiments are not things that can be forced. Though I die for one, although I have is the best husband, wife in the eyes of other people but with his opponent, just a great emotional burden.

Finally, this moment, I gave up the honor. I still love you much but I have keenly been saying: "Love is letting go of the other hand up to her other hand found a match with them. Love is looking at someone you love happy! ".=

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