How are you? You want everyone to see his faith and take part in it.
I have met my husband and I am thinking of marrying him, but I did not want to marry him.
Just like a woman needs to be surrounded by flowers, I also want to be surrounded by flowers. As a young woman, I need kind words and care.
I have tried hard to improve my relationship with my husband, but I have not been successful.
My husband is always fighting with other girls and his mother is cheering him on. He talks to everyone he knows on the phone.
It was difficult for me. I have never cheated on my husband. On the other hand, my husband will even buy a gift for his dirty car.
I am in love with a 40-year-old woman through messenger. It seems that my first love will marry you.
I always shared my feelings with others. I loved my husband very much.
But it became a bit too much after a while. The young people of my generation used to call themselves syyya.
Many young people have proposed. I was never interested in anyone except my husband, he was my first boyfriend, my first love, my first husband, my daughter’s FATHER.
Thinking of my son, I couldn’t stop crying. At first, my husband gave up. I decided to leave.
When I saw my husband for the first time, I fell in love with him. The lover is almost gone and it’s hard to see.
Many times I have caught him communicating with several boys, not just one. My son doesn’t love me either.
He does not spare the words of love to his many children. And after I broke up, I suddenly started having sex with my husband’s friend.
Peaceful together. We just held our voices and didn’t talk like we used to. It’s nice for me. I stopped even thinking about my husband.
One can map the other. All these years, I have been torn apart, withered and sad, but one day I ended up with my husband’s will…