When she told the truth, I felt like everything was breaking in me. I didn’t make a scandal and I didn’t scream. I just couldn’t believe that a person could erase so many years of life.
A few days later, she packed her bags and left.
She moved into his home in a small apartment on the outskirts of town. Our house has remained with me. Our daughter was already living on her side, so I was alone.
At first, I called him almost every day. She rarely and briefly responded. I once went to the house where she lived. She went out into the lobby of the building and calmly told me not to come.
“I have decided everything. Please don’t make things any more complicated.
After this conversation, the anger appeared in me. I told my friends how she betrayed me, how she left for a younger man, and how she had destroyed our family. People were listening and complaining to me, but sometimes I noticed that someone was looking at me strangely, as if he believed that things were not so simple.
