A story.

I read a touching story. I cried. I did, it was a thing anyone who loved somebody would do.

A lady and a man were married for 6 years. The lady loved the man and the man loved her. The loved each other very much. The man treated her the right way. But a year, the lady noticed something was very wrong. She saw the pictures of the her husband and another girl, the lady was beautiful. They had been together for four years. She read the mails her husband sent to the girl, the words were so sweet, she wanted to pretend the mails were written for her. The lady stayed quiet. Since her husband didn't talk about divorce, she didn't dare breathe a word.

One night, her husband told her a story. He said: "I have a friend. He has a wife that loves him very much but he has a closet girlfriend. He loves both of them equally. He didn't want to leave his wife or his girlfriend. His girlfriend was bright, she has never asked for anything. Until now, she discovered she was pregnant and asked for marriage. My friend didn't want to leave his wife because she didn't deserve to be left and he didn't have a reason to hurt her. But he didn't have a choice." He paused. The wife knew he was talking about himself. Then he continued, "What do you think he should do?"

The wife stayed silent. The man then fell asleep. She cringed and cried. She loved him. She looked at his face as he slept. She kissed him and knew that this was the last time she had the right to do so. Her tears fell on his chest and slowly disappeared. "I know my absence is for the best. When I'm not here with you, you have to take care of yourself. I cleaned the house, and did the laundry. The cds I bought for you are on the table. I already ordered a year of milk for you. Remember to heat it up before you drink it. Oh, and don't drink alcohol too much, it's bad for your health. And don't smoke too much, it may cause cancer. I didn't take anything from this house except for the teddy bear you gave me on our first date, I love hugging it to sleep. It's becoming a habit, already. I wish you happiness and please kiss you're new baby for me, I'm sure he/she will be beautiful. Treat her like I treated you, don't let anybody hurt her. I'm leaving now, goodbye." she whispered.

She kissed him on the cheek and left a tear on his lip. "I still love you."

It's a beautiful story, don't you think? Men, they make us crazier..

-With love,

gyenice (: