Suicidal according to her husband, two children in the back, my brother too stupid?

23 years old, my brother in the car in the United States surprised many people, as before, his friendship and I I hide very carefully. That which is just, students holding a degree with honors, I thought I would focus for bright eyes, though it will likely take several years. But it turned out not to do so. Even more surprising is that my fiance and I are your thủa lack of time, I just think it's just the friend only, never had any gesture or phrase would pass the threshold. Now that the two became husband and wife, also don't know is so sad or so fun anymore.

What is love?

Though not high school with his wife, but my husband is famous, resourceful, hard-working families have a tradition of making porcelain should though not named as big but also called have of food to. The two parties deserve just litter so as to conduct the wedding. She models family has overcome this difficult runs out through another difficult and have 2 beautiful children together. When I heard the family story that I also ứa tears, admire strength and happiness of your marriage .

The world that he is not merciful heaven for children. In the first days of spring last year, my husband left me. It was a traffic accident when the oto take brake into the poor man, are on the way of delivery back home. My husband is defeated under the wheel load, no time to say last words with his family. Children screaming between the crowded city, does anyone see sight without being haunted by the pain too great. I became a widow at the age of 30, on the shoulder this burden is anti-two poems.

But rejoice to know how when I stand up quickly after the nightmare, I saw you love life, live more, occasionally after work again took part in social activities. People celebrate for me and especially to see my children grew, also strong and sturdy than what anyone can imagine.

Until one day, I received the wedding cards from an old friend, like many others, I xúng xính flowers to wedding dresses. In the fun, children are even up to sing a song about the gift of love. But closed that day was an unspeakable horrors, you wear the dress bride, wrapped the towel tang and jumped into the river. Note in the letter to leave, I say that I miss my husband, I can't live without that man should decide to go to a different world. You inspired me, hoping I'm raising two nephews until adulthood, before I also leave a small deposit to raising children. I won't close the Palm and then Boo, cry like a child, wounded children, husband, injured two young orphans both parents. Children journey but the pain to leave people alive is too large, this wound ever heal new. Look at the two poor children the child that I could not stop crying.

Ended what is love? I know, will forever never have answers.=