The sweetness of her man through two pilot

(Phunutoday)-I was crying. I then called the tears of happiness rolling long on the cheeks to the beautiful bride. I walk side man I choose lifetime refuge, following his own two children is smiling gently lift the skirt for her stepmother. Experiencing no less turbulent, ultimate happiness has come to me, after the crash, down ideas as wound my heart can never heal, but by the love he's magical, I've revived after a painful death by betrayal.[links]27 years old, I get in the car. That's the man because my parents choice. I'm too busy to love he should teach yourself to think: after this about my wife and then will try to compensate for the disadvantage he long. You do in Hanoi, did I do in Saigon, time to meet Khan. There just is the phone part and from the two sides, the familiar ask to boring. Wedding, Moskalenko and the wishes of her parents. 27 years old, I nodded to agree, though in his heart, knows she's not really love.

Unlike a normal bride, wedding photoshoot gurgling, selections, xính xúng dresses up your friends list, guest ... I'm still sticking with the full work at the company. Prior to the wedding day 3 today, I flew from Saigon to Hanoi out and attend to her own wedding. A small wedding with little participation of friends, because you and I both want to organize simple and warm.

Look at happy smile on the face of my parents, I think I do "rounded shoulders," of a docile children. We do not yet have the wedding night, because true night I am experiencing "red lights". The next day, my media companies in an emergency electricity, newspaper Saigon I need into the fold to resolve the backlog. All the needed crew should not be delayed. I falter sortied, bring the look of sorrow and frustration.

We still often texting, calling each other every day. For the next 2 weeks later, after you've completed the program, I eagerly returned to Hanoi, starting khấp glad thought to surprise encounter with you. I want to make up for the disadvantage you in time through notification to you one thing, that I will move out of Hanoi work. Because I had my husband, I have to sacrifice a little in order to keep his family happy. She thought that made me happy, relieved all along the way.

Lovely little House of the couple I e-after climbing roses hinged phảng echo gently, my legs became so eager rảo the steps really fast. Heavy suitcase trịch also become fly. I do not report to you about the return of this surprise, on Sunday, I know he's at home and so can roll out sleeping like a lazy cat.

Just steps to the gate, the next neighbor expressed surprise when watering flowers, look at me strange: "she is also the wife he?". Startled before the question of odd neighbors, I quietly opened the door to the room. Everything in the House is still essential in appearance, clean. Guess I'm still sleep in that warm blanket, I gently stepped to the bedroom of the couple. Within moments, I thought I was gone.

On the wedding bed, and I've never experienced a Feelin' you're husband and wife, hugging a woman. The sudden appearance of I make them die quietly. I don't want to hear any explanation would, pull out the step's House I case permanently.

Back home with parents. They know the whole story. Like me, he is too great shock. Try asking, with a family, Groove, standard such as my family, the family of the other no Tay sequen slapped the ear into the family tradition. All the time, me and my parents cry silently behind the bedroom door, head buried in a dark nightmare.

I wonder, I don't love you by affordable song still come to you, my wife should he Sun catch vạ? My pride was hurt. I collect themselves in all their relationships, to the extent that your friends know what I see, when after a year were not realized. They could not believe, a strong woman, intelligent, fun special leave may change, becoming a different person-the person the face's Moody, dreary to favour this.

I became a free man, back to the starting line with the numbers 0 plump on the search for happiness. I continued to plunge yourself into the job to forget the pain, paying in.

Confession, since after the divorce my husband, there are many men who want to come with me. All those who had enthralled me in the past to those who met me in the present. Song through once, I don't believe in love, does not believe in happiness.

For the next two years later, I happened to meet him in the year-end dinner party of the company. His wife do the same company I, play with me. We chat socially friendly, by we don't know much about each other, in addition to the story because his wife is the Narrator.

, We exchanged phone numbers, and other solicitations of coffee when free of close friends. In a cold winter afternoon burning urination, he asked me to familiar Cafe, British eyes sunken, deep dark circles, skin of the person who has just experienced a big shock. He told me that he was given a lifetime decision. He divorced his wife. She has turned him into a fool, plugged up the top you pair invisible Horn to taunt life people.

The most recent times is not the only time. He stressed the family life, song for two kids, you don't want them to suffer any disadvantage would render our childhood deprivation of love of parents. But there is one undeniable truth, she did not take care of the children. All the sisters were both cornered up your busy shoulders. Two children in the same publication is evident.

In the encounter, the story of me and him are both works around the children. I understand that, for him, the children occupy the most important position. He passed to I love the kids. And apparently, the British side, I can unfold all the wind-wave was over. The eyes you see the mind can I, with I end your pain in the past. The first time I cried in front of me and that was the first time I feel really peaceful on the sturdy shoulders of the man.

Many men find dating me, of her not less independent, family people. Your parents, your friends all want me looking man next to her life, but they do not urge to retire, because they understand the haste, superficiality in love all lead to a good end.

I and he are spherical wall for each other emotionally and really want to come together, but the barrier lies to the children. In one conversation, he told us that the existing review: "do you think if I bring you a mother?". Two brothers who said they didn't hug anybody crying sobbed. From then on, he never mentions this sensitive issue. They are small and not sufficient to understand the adult's story. By too love them and do not want them to have any severe disturbance, you and I accept love quietly, silently.

His wife sometimes pick kids play and during those times, she ransacked my life all of them. She expressed dissatisfied, even angry when you're eagerly ahead to a new love. I don't even know who he is. Sometimes, in front of you, you idle ballast remote wind shadow of the woman in the dark. Selfish sister, I want you in that custody, and she can rack draw, rong played in sex.

His youngest daughter hospitalized by traffic accident when I ran across the road. You panic left the company to take thehospital. You're wife .as travel take Singgapo party. Reports, I stalked madly, throw away the work ran to where you're sad, worried looks to waiting for surgeries of doctors. Throughout the night and I can't sleep. The boy, you don't go home, she wanted to stay in prayer for a successful surgery.

Chicken boy nod on my hands, to the poor. The girl was rescued, postoperative room switch. See three father they hug crying when she sobbed back, I stood silent people, tears flowing down rushing.

She returned from Sing, look at my appearance, perhaps figure out everything, she's making noise in the hospital. She said I was her husband and the others bandits lu speakers cried as the victim. While I'm nervous not knowing what to say, the kids have to run tight skirt attachment to me and calling me "mom". All the adults we are all stunned surprise reaction of the children. I cried, this time because of happiness.

Untold inhabitants, between coming and going through the life together, I see you like destiny when both are experiencing loss, wind waves, fall apart. My little nest, where he and the little angel has brought miracles in my life, to think about, every time I feel a warm and peaceful heart.=

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