Love stories for teens
I do not know how it all started, maybe it was his character, mine or difficult economic situations and family who live in these times. The truth is that we were happy in our way, we laughed, we shared the mate, we were always together, we were partners, I noticed that. The much looked after me, was the one who brought the food home, it was who took care of me when I was sick, he hugged me when we slept, I did not realize all that. But not everything was rosy, we had many discussions, much insulted me saying I was wrong ever fought, I did not realize all that, I did not realize it as normal, that happens all couples and they react like men because we do not know just say “sorry, I was wrong.”
At one point in our lives the worsened economic situation – “I know, always the damn money that brings trouble” – was there when I suggested that I also got a job to help with bills, I realized not all that. I did not realize that I always work to rest, I did not realize that he was happy if I looked happy to me. But remember that we had very happy moments, when for example buy our car, when I gave things at Christmas, to roast and invited my parents making it impossible for her in-laws do not miss anything and feel comfortable.
Finally got a job, a job she knew and talked to many people, until one day appeared, persistent, well-dressed, good passing, good-looking. I speak, made me laugh, I wonder things and finally drew me to their networks, it was too late, in no time had passed my cell number, the called me, sent me messages telling me nice things. He was so insistent that one day I gave in to kiss him, but he had done, while my husband worked I had cheated, I enjoyed the moment, but when I got home I could not see my husband’s eyes. However, as always hug me, kiss me and caress me, while both the guilt was destroying my heart.
Without saying anything to my husband, I continued with this double life, until finally the situation worse, I slept with the other guy. I did not know why, maybe because all the problems I had with my husband, difficult times for the damn money, or a simple fever. Meanwhile my husband was working to make progress when we were at home, I felt so dirty that I was feeling sick by what he had done, but my husband took care of me, hugging me and giving me love and I did not say anything of the situation, he trusted me because he spent 7 years together.
I was doing this double life for more than a month, I finally decided to finish it, sorry I chose the wrong way. Was blinded with the new guy who touched my body, then I act bad with my husband, tried to start fighting situations, not to love, did not speak, I dodged to miss it, well, it hurt a lot until finally I told him I wanted to go home.
One day when returning from work I was gone, I think I did well to hurt, so I think I did not see him suffer. He was totally alone and had no children, only our kitten, which both wanted very much and slept with him, and I went with my family arguing that there were many fights between us because of what I received with great affection. Unfortunately kept walking with this guy, sleeping with him, not doing sexual things to or with my husband, and also for 3 weeks continued to go to see my husband at home with our wedding ring and all that he does not feel the loneliness so suddenly, until I finally take the ring and did not give more kisses and let him pet me. Then in a moment that can not quite remember how it was that I told him because I had left home, I told him fool you with another man, thought his heart would explode with sadness, in that moment I think I gave her the warmest hug the world.
Then he said he did not mind, forgive me, please come back, and I behaved like a bitch. As always there were things that I did not realize that I was in all its projects, it was the love of his life and that was hurting him a lot. None of that matters to me I was still with the other type, which after I make love no longer showed interest in me, what attracted me more and more into the (yes, the typical fever), I finally learned that also had a girlfriend, only the left nothing for me. At that time the world came down, had given up everything for a guy who did not even know, my house, my car, my cat, my life, my things, and most important in my life, my husband, stalwart partner , unfailing love, love of my soul.
It was too late, when I took the question to win and I lost my husband to cheat? I won a few nights of sex, but I lost all my life and hurt the person I had chosen as his wife, who gave me all your love, your heart, your love. But now and again with him, I had to do, was so afraid that I reject bitch so I went. The first thing I did was tell this idiot that appeared in my life that no longer wanted to see more or it was going to tell his girlfriend, who not to call me or send me messages and did not dare to appear in my work . I thought a thousand times what to tell my husband, he would say to his gentle eyes, with his sad face, with his broken heart, to his sweetheart.
Not even the phone call, went straight home, hit the door, and there was, he said, “Come My Love” -, cuddled and all he said was “sorry” and I started to mourn as ever had done in my life and yet I embrace with all her love and say – “Well, boo, do not cry, my life is over, hold me tight that’s going to happen.”
I cried for hours, remember that you gave me a warm and kissed my hands until I started to calm down, but I had so much pain inside me for the pain caused him could not stop mourn, I believe God punishment. That night we went to the house of my parents and I returned to find my bags, return immediately to my house in a remis with my husband, my partner unconditionally in this life, my lord. The next step was to tell the truth to my parents because they had left over my husband as the culprit, it was all terrible my parents did not know how to apologize as many times my husband called my parents house phone was cut off abruptly by my orders.
Today we have 2 children and are happier and inseparable than anyone, I love him with all my heart and I’m still sorry and cried a lot when I’m alone so I hiding from my children. Anyway I was never so happy as I am now, as my husband takes care of me no one ever would.
So I say to couples who are separated by the stupidity called deception, betrayal, or rather a fever, they get back together, you just need to say “sorry.”
If someone handed me something similar would contact me by mail to chat, so I would be very good to me and that person can also tell your case and I can advise on the subject, or how to do to get back with your partner .
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