If I did take my time ... I would do a lot to open my heart to me and say what to do, what about your traitorous wife and how did you feel when you saw him leave you every night. I would give you a hug so much that maybe your heart would change beatings. I will admit to you every time you ask me whether I have eaten, am I tired, did my head rest ...
Today, you are happy with someone else, at least that's how you look, and I feel 1 million things worse in my head and in my heart. I love you so much that I am happy for my happiness and this is not just a cliché.
I adore because now I know how it looks like a true nobleman, a faithful husband and a dedicated father. I only wish that the pain I felt these days would slowly go away and get used to your little escapes in someone else's arms that I hope to know to taste your heart and your eyes generous. I also wish for the Lord to bring me another TI, but at the right time and moment ...
Only he knows how much I want in me to say then what you needed to hear but I could not because I'm like you. A fragile and characterlike character ... I had to say no! I'm happy for you, but not for myself ... I still have not found the strength and I pass my feelings as if they were transitory thoughts. Anyhow, I'm happy for you sir. We'll see you again.
* Note: This letter arrived in Anabel Facebook's inbox on the topic "Had to meet again and again!"
