
Casey looked at his face in the glass.How miserable his current state.People he trusts,tega hurt him.
Lying for years, using money as his heart is now piling up debt, spending a lot of school children, all he has to think about.
No one cares.
There is no perfect life, sad and happy always present greet.Then be a person who is patient and grateful for all the complementary tastes in life.
I went through every storm of my life alone.
While people look at my day, always filled with rainbows.
The point where I don't trust anyone anymore, other than my Lord, is because of God .
" If I could choose fate, I really don't want my life to be like this Tan" she told my Uncle's wife.
" Continue to proceed without protest.Stop confusing what you get with what people get.Do not feel small with those who get away from you.We are not racing to be the winner of our respective lives.Tante also not know you're treated like that, same in-laws you are, same Casson."
I remember, we both said, Don't promise not to leave each other,.But promise not to change each other, because change is the beginning of leaving.
" Prayer is invisible, but prayer can change, which is impossible to be possible.I only pray Casson can repent and change, because of the child, if for me, if for me,I never trust Casson again.Even I realize the slightest love and unfortunately for me no longer.Casson married me what is his purpose ? to destroy my life, I try to be strong and make myself happy.If I despair, the love of my son.
The kids only have me, " Casey said.
" Think your husband is sick Cas, take over all, and strong well, do not despair, it is difficult, but must be able, must be able to" said Aunt Yanta.
Casey played music from her phone and she felt every word cut her heart.
This whole breath
Look at this wound whose pain is eternal
The warm wrapped in your former hug
I won't forget
It never could
About what should separate us
When I am trained
Without you here
You'll stick with me later
For this belief
If you are my ribs
You're going back
On this body
I will grow old and die
In your arms
For all this breath
We've passed
The taste that once died
When you leave me
Without us looking
The way back
The fate of love that led you back to me
When I am trained (when I am trained)
Without you here (without you here)
You'll stick with me later
For this belief
If you were born
Just for me
Take my heart and come back
I enjoy the miss that comes to kill me
For all this breath
And this is the last one (i hurt you)
This is the last one (i left you)
I will not hide your life anymore
This is the last one
And this is the last one
I will not waste your life again
Casey's heart asked, Is the man he's known for 22 years, half his current age, the man who's got his ribs right?
Many questions in his heart were worried.Many were afraid, afraid there was a woman coming, and brought a child, stating that it was her husband's son with the woman.Fear when the woman came ,came with a distended stomach in front of the gate of his house.
Maybe not one or two people, a wife is experiencing psychic stress like this.There are thousands, millions, women are pressed and in the lie of her husband, there are so many wounds wife and child they experience.
Casey was also frightened, if anyone came, came asking for debt.Casey's life was full of pressure, his life was lame and unsteady.Casey stroked the head of the youngest, precisely the age of the child 7 years.From the intrusion of the atm card, atm, the husband gave 4 years of history.
in the first year of the sheet, the game of judasinya already very dasyat.Lemarkable not.Casey so pensive, and realize, it is impossible for beginners to play this great.
And really sad, very neat the husband keeps his carcass.
One by one name there are several different he transfers, whether for gambling or muchikari, his recognition is the name of his online stooge judinya.Entah, he alone knows.
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