
It was seven days after our marriage that this sense of happiness was still there, watching her fall asleep, watching her wake up, hugging her, kissing her and fucking her.
I could not stop looking at her face, I also started to get addicted to sleeping with her arms, she was a very beautiful woman, the woman I loved.
When I saw clearly his body, there were some surgical marks, on his head and also on his chest, obvious marks, scars and scars of my fear, but it did not diminish the slightest bit of his beauty.
He really belongs to me, now that his body is fused, no more bulkhead, not even a single piece of cloth dare to separate, share stories, share stories, share pain to share sweat, and what I like the most, he smiles and says love every day.
That night while making love, she said she wanted to have a lot of children. Of course, I wanted one too. He also said love sentences, which he had never said before, at that time I only understood so in his love.
Humans will always follow the laws of nature to achieve perfection, this has been exemplified in chemical reactions. To achieve perfection or serenity you have to let go of excess, accept flaws and or use them together.
"Beautiful night, I'm glad you're beside me, hugging me and sleeping with me, in this life, what else do you want to achieve? are you happy?"
"I'm the luckiest man, the happiest I can have, having a wife like you makes me happier than going to heaven. And then when my son grows up, I'll tell him how much his father loved their mother, and his mother was so infatuated with his father. All I want now is to have children, fight together and age with you, and I will definitely write this as a happy story"
Like love-stricken lovers, we say a lot about the future, about dreams and also about the stars.
But suddenly Silvi asked me, about something that was bothering her, something that was forgotten.
"How's Tya doing huh, I feel like I miss her a little?" Silvi
"Oh yeah, you read the letter from him? "
"Not yet, after all, you're the one who kept it, right? "
"Yes, a minute"
"I almost forgot, Dimas asked me to open it a week after the wedding"
"Yes, but what does that mean? "
As I started to get closer to Silvi, she held onto her chest, she was like a little pain.
"Oh, my heart feels claustrophobic, what's wrong? "
"Well, we'll read this letter, we'll check your health first"
"No, I want to read it first"
Then right next to her, I opened the letter and read it.
As I read it I just fell silent and cried, she really sacrificed a lot for me, and I understood she loved me a lot more than she loved herself.
While Silvi was speechless, looking in disbelief at what she was reading, her tears flowing down her cheeks, she cried so deeply.
And in the letter there was a meaning that was difficult to understand, he said that he would definitely have me, no matter how.
And the way he did it hurt everyone, hurt everyone.
Silvi pulled me, then ran, taking me to Tya's house
Silvi wanted to say thanks and apologies.