Forbidden Love

In this fast-food relationship, very few couples come to the end, I am different from my other half, and we have been in love for a full six years.

But here's what bothers me. I'm a man, so am he, and my friends around me are trying to persuade me to find a woman to marry, but I don't like women.

When she was 10 years old, her mother divorced and remarried with her father, and my father begged my mother not to leave, but my mother insisted on leaving. Later, my mother and her husband gave birth to a son, and I was also admitted to the key high school, and my mother wanted to take me to live with her, but I did not agree, the person who raised me has always been my father, he is my dearest and dearest person.

Later, my father wanted to go out to work, it was not good to take me, back to my grandparents' house and far away, it was not good to go to school, so he let me go to my mother's house for a few weeks. At first they were very kind to me, always very humble, and on the third day, they let me help them with the children, the children cried and blamed me, I think it was nothing to take the children, but he cried and it had nothing to do with me, the next few weeks were even more bitter, the housework at home was all contracted by me alone, causing me to sleep tired of class and be invited to the parents, until the father came back and was finally liberated.

Later, I was admitted to college and got a good job. At this time, my mother's child had already gone to kindergarten, but every day she asked her father for money, saying what money to raise me, I was speechless, she did this, and gave her all the money I had worked so hard to earn for a month plus the money saved in college, and broke off relations with her.

At a mate-picking party, I met him. Very tall, about 190, eyebrows clear, I was drunk at that time, he sent me to the hotel, when I was too drunk, that kind of thing happened...

When he woke up the next day, he said he would be in charge, so we moved in together, which was not very acceptable, but I was impressed by the actions behind me. When my stomach hurt, he gave me medicine as soon as he got it, he gave me clothes when it cooled down, and when it rained I came down from the company upstairs and saw him waiting for me, and he always arrived when I needed it most, not by lip service but by actual proof.