The jealous hysteria, I took my daughter's life

Today I'm sharing the life story or personal affair rather charm I've missed, but I was still hustling on the way back.

The jealous hysteria, I took my daughter's life.

I'm a guy the travelers to Hanoi, studying and living has a dozen this year. From the outside, I'm learning to not betray my parents, I remember clearly the day receive a paper score report tears on the faces of many of the wrinkles of his mother doing I remember forever and silently promised to study.

So no love whatsoever when learning is the goal I set out. I studied very hard to go to school again, quite generally also be teachers endearing friends. Although I am less involved in the activities of the school.

But one day, do not understand how I leave to attend the seminar to share the learning experience for the children buckle under. And there I met you, my first daughter, first love last year's.

I accidentally hit me when IM about to miết her mother, when she saw the eyes glitter flooded because I hit, probably very hurt. I'm sorry rush, I just laugh like crying, then we sat side by side in the talks, did not understand how active I'm of you, things that never existed.

We exchanged back and forth from the learning experience, family, friends ... and I love you, my first love. So happy when I agreed.

We love each other, love student very soothing and peaceful bliss. Because the same school should meet, such as emotional or as possible have the opportunity to preserve.

But then I'm out of school, you new year 2, I was swept away by the job, according to the project, the program ... I cared less, no longer with you on the weekend, but true love for you never changes.

I increasingly more beautiful, I know there are many people who pursue children, that is why we argue a lot.

People love new belted jealous, but sometimes think back I find myself jealous unjustly excessive. But still endure me.

That love affair continues until you learned last year 4, because the preparation of protection should the time you chat with me less, I go back to do more so that the calendar arranged for me and I met more and more difficult.

What does nothing until I go to school and see me accidentally find intimate, fun chat with a boyfriend. I have a few words to let go of being insulting to children. Look I cry I also heart pain, but because of anger, so I leave.

The story does not stop there, when I'm busy with my thesis as more and more jealous, suspicious, I also tired I from have to say, I am always freaking with you.

Until you protect finished, I want you to surprise, so to me (I stole a new key) to prepare the map do you celebrate graduation Festival. But wait forever to see me yet about dinner, I still wait, when the city took up the lamp, around neighbors who no longer at home, then dating, people go home, alone I sit waiting for me.

See you at the following new boyfriend carry me home, the two looked like great fun and intimate. I am a jealous hysteria, not just arguing that in anger has forced me into the woman.

Even I don't agree and weeping I've done acts not by beasts. Although I know I will take responsibility, I also know yourself always ready to marry you, but to me that is the pain never argue to delete.

Later that day, whatever I say, sorry, promises or even say I married to silence. And then you leave me, I'm getting by and moved to another place, where I have yet to find the children, though as I have searched every where, all the old men can. ..

I really love you very much also remorse, has almost a year now, I always repent, regretted his behavior. I write this I'm looking forward to the center line, if the reader is convinced you know who wrote this story, so please keep on my sidebar, please forgive me because I still love you like the first day!=