Her husband was the future father of my sister's belly

This year I was 27 years old, is a daughter at this age isn't getting older but not younger, sometimes your friends look at family parties grandchildren, I say truth also Chanh long. But I more than anyone understand why I can not open love anyone again.

Future husband is the father of my sister's belly.

3 years ago, when I go to work, and I see you, my first love. We match to the strange, from food and beverage preferences, habits, work-style. And we love each other so.

I was the daughter of the North but because College in the South should be when the school I do always in the moment. Our family has three siblings, his brother had a wife, while her sister only intermediate school and then on to the South to work for some time and then leave out the central task.

That is also the reason why the tragedy of my life and I started.

On I love you, we love the bright, almost 2 years with the company, in the same sequence the Inn but we didn't go too limited ever, although around we have lot of you live, live test. Also because of that tOh love him more.

He is the person digging flower, handsome, back before me, he should mausoleum station also had many other girls. But he insisted, I was the first one I want to take my wife.

Listen to so I just have fun just sad, pleased by you loved me truly but sad because I love the peach flowers too. We decided on home debut and also has permission to travel, estimated last year to marry. On about my home, because her sister go away with only my parents and my brother at home. And everyone agreed with my choices. My family is pretty but her future brother-in-law. So the family, gentleness, her funny, they are very happy about me.

Everything is nicely until my sister to the South and visit me. I eagerly await you. But the joy has not been how long I like lightning ear after introducing her lover-my future husband with girls.

The two men initially confusing, confusing, full of emotions that I feel such projections. I love going to fold, said job, while my sister didn't say anything, it just asked gặng cry.

So, my future husband is former lover of children, not just stop there, girls I have ever been pregnant but he didn't agree to marry, so I have to quit and then please move the work.

I am dead silent people, tears also not falling. I hurt extremely, even pain that my first experience. I have to do, that is the question that I asked myself a thousand times. Marry you, not ideas, farewell he, I know its hard to keep going when he is famous, the first love is the joy, the happiness that I have ...

And then I broke him, things I have to do, I also suffer, sorry me, sorry my sister, he said whatever it is you love most. So we are far apart, time parting present not short anymore, but to open yourselves to someone is extremely difficult thing, because I still remember him, how much more pain then the more I miss you much!

Now I have to do!=