Hello dear readers and friends~
I was at my best friend's house and saw my husband's leather shoes. At this moment, it was as if my world had collapsed. The feeling of being unable to breathe is something that only those who have experienced it can experience.
Mannie and Wanyu are the closest friends in my life, we grew up together and shared countless laughs and tears. I never thought that my husband and best friend would cheat on me behind my back.
Faced with the reality in front of me, I calmed down and called my in-laws. As soon as they arrived, they immediately saw the scene of the large-scale rape. The apology of the husband and his best friend, the panic of the in-laws' family, everything seems to be a dream.
But I knew soberly that this was not a dream. This is reality, a crack in my marriage, an irreparable wound.
Mannie is smart and she knows what to do. She maintained the last shred of sanity and did not get carried away by her feelings. I decided not to forgive, because forgiveness is not the same as forgetting, nor is it the same as rebuilding trust.
For me, marriage is a responsibility, a responsibility. Betrayal and deception have undermined this responsibility and responsibility. I can't tolerate such a betrayal, let alone such a hurt.
In the face of my husband's pleas and reproaches, I did not back down. Because I know that he has lost my trust and lost the affection between us. No matter how he explains it, it can't change this fact.
Life is short, and I don't want to waste time in the wrong marriage. I want to be brave enough to face the reality and leave this person who hurt me. I believe that only by leaving the wrong marriage can I find happiness that truly belongs to me.
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