Tombs of the old lover, I cry fainted when my secret

Three in love each other, we never go too limited. But right at the split, saying wanted to confer lifetime daughter to me. Because of the love and hate Cards should I agree. So is becoming my woman, I'm sorry for the Marine way leave me at poverty and by that, I absolutely don't have the day end. Our conversation ended later that night.

Two years later, my company's lucky escape from the difficult period and start. I become small bosses, in the hand also has a bit of money. At this time I would like to see Cards see her life and more important to her to see herself had been wrong to leave me. And I see the true Marine. She's still as beautiful, life watch disengaged by on her entire brand, a step up and down the bus, airport pickup. Cards talk to me as long as ten minutes, she reportedly married, will to the United States.

In old times, resolute Marine parting, I agree get a rich person to leave the money invested, saved the company from the brink of bankruptcy.

Nearly four years later, I married. I don't love my wife but married a certain job to do to round the duty to do. I pick yourself a nice girl, not ambition, know to take care of the family. Wedding night, white sheets plates vision the same panic attitude of my wife, I know my wife is not a virgin white before me. More than a year later, husband and I welcomed her first child.

At the moment I see the rope links the spouses. Look at the baby, tiny, located hard to sleep in a crib, I think the time has come to live with his family and completely forgotten. But everything's not integrity as I desire. My son suffers from congenital retinal should lose the ability to look at. We contacted many hospitals, waiting for someone to donate her eyes. I've never seen myself so painful.

At this Marine again. How years of separation, no bit contact, so that listening to his voice, I turn to cry and tell her about the family's misfortune. She encourage me: "Then the baby will be fine, don't worry too." As a miracle, a few days after the hospital had a donor eye for my children. The successful surgery, a month later I started looking at the simple things, the less color.

I would like to know who is who donated the eye but the hospital refused to reveal the information, just let me know it was a woman who had died of cancer. I took the day of surgery to do enough people. Every year my family all do worship rice, burn incense as a thank you from the bottom.

The passage of time, all went smoothly. There are things I still can't love his wife. I still remember, when nostalgia high tear of mind can. I'm still always looking for news about the strange but true Pox, exactly like the Cards have disappeared from this world by her friends, nobody having Cards or have any information about her. So close your eyes has more than ten years passed since the last Marine encounter. Until last year, I found her. The appointment did not meet before that made me just want to die because of the pain.

30 year dimensional, I followed a friend to the cemetery outside the city. New father takes several months. Because less than earlier mourned last year so I am with you to invite faraway cemetery on Tet with his family. Here I met my pleasure, pleased to be friends with. I proceed to ask a few questions. Look at the grave where pleased to just burn incense, I am dead to see pictures of the Cards.

I dimly understand the story. Look at the tombstone, I find time Cards in the correct loss I was eye operations. Ever since the day she lost is also close to the time the surgery takes place. My mind reeling, chaos with hundreds of questions. I asked my pleasure, she responded succinctly: "cancer". Not hard to acknowledge is the main donor for my children.

In old times, resolute Marine parting, I agree get a rich person to leave the money invested, saved the company from the brink of bankruptcy. The story sounds like only in the movies happen to me. Arriving at home, I dare not look into his son's eyes. I feel the Cards are everywhere in my house. TET is done, I pack up and leave the House. So far I have yet to find peace and serenity for the soul.=