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My wife sent me her picture as usual, but this time I noticed something that destroyed our marriage.
“I have always looked with special awe at the pictures of my wife. We did not see each other for a long time, and her radiant smile in the phone screen lifted my mood, says Mikhail. The hero of the story could not even imagine that one of these photos will lead to a divorce. What was wrong with his wife and what was hidden in the photo, read further in the article.
I met my wife on the Internet. It has been several years since my last relationship ended. I realized that I was ripe to start a family, and was actively looking for my soulmate.
Once again, scrolling through the tape of a dating site, I came across an incredibly beautiful girl. In her photo I did not see any playfulness, which is so unusual for modern women. I gave this beautiful nymph a like, and we started texting.
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After a few dates, I finally realized that I fell in love. Our relationship developed rapidly, and after a couple of months I decided that Natasha should become my wife. She reciprocated and was delighted with my romantic proposal.
We first lived in a rented apartment. Both Natasha and I wanted to build a nest. We decided on a mortgage. Together we made good money and could afford to live comfortably. But at some point, everything started to fall apart.
Because of the pandemic, the company where I worked began to make cuts. I was fired and my wife's salary was short. I was actively looking for new ways to earn money, on this basis we began to quarrel with my wife. After a while, work was found, but it was associated with constant travel.
Of course, I didn't want Natasha and I to rarely see each other. But then we had no choice. On weekdays, I almost never went home, and only came on weekends. My wife and I were constantly chatting and talking. I always looked at the pictures my wife sent me. We didn’t see each other for a long time, and her radiant smile on the phone screen lifted my spirits.
It's been about six months. I became more experienced and thought about quitting and finding a job closer to home. I was just texting my wife, and I wanted to tell her this good news. Everything was fine until she sent me her new photo. It seemed like a normal picture.
What was hidden in my wife's picture, but then I looked at the photo card and saw what ended up ruining our marriage. Natasha had no wedding ring on her hand. She never filmed it, so I immediately suspected something was wrong.
I took the day off and rushed home without warning. There was a pair of men's shoes in the hallway that didn't smell like my cologne. I didn't go into the room because I didn't want to catch my wife red-handed. But it was already clear.
It turned out that Natasha could not cope with my long absence and started an affair on the side. The man she was cheating on didn't even know she was married. I decided to file for divorce as soon as possible, and my pain began to drown out by going to a local bar. I know that's not the answer. But because of this place, my life has changed dramatically.
One evening, while I was looking for solace at the bottom of a glass, an attractive woman entered the bar. I thought I saw her somewhere. A few minutes later I realized that this was my classmate Olga. I approached her, we talked, started to remember the past.
I don't know how to explain it, but in Ole I felt a kindred spirit. We continued to communicate and started dating almost immediately. I didn’t believe in fate before, but now I realize it’s in vain. What is it if not her?
The editorial office of Nedarom says that No evil without good.. Perhaps Michael really needed to get burned to meet a decent woman. And that woman was his classmate. After that, you actually believe in fate. Whatever is done is for the best.
Do you believe in such magical coincidences?
I met my wife on the Internet. It has been several years since my last relationship ended. I realized that I was ripe to start a family, and was actively looking for my soulmate.
Once again, scrolling through the tape of a dating site, I came across an incredibly beautiful girl. In her photo I did not see any playfulness, which is so unusual for modern women. I gave this beautiful nymph a like, and we started texting.
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After a few dates, I finally realized that I fell in love. Our relationship developed rapidly, and after a couple of months I decided that Natasha should become my wife. She reciprocated and was delighted with my romantic proposal.
We first lived in a rented apartment. Both Natasha and I wanted to build a nest. We decided on a mortgage. Together we made good money and could afford to live comfortably. But at some point, everything started to fall apart.
Because of the pandemic, the company where I worked began to make cuts. I was fired and my wife's salary was short. I was actively looking for new ways to earn money, on this basis we began to quarrel with my wife. After a while, work was found, but it was associated with constant travel.
Of course, I didn't want Natasha and I to rarely see each other. But then we had no choice. On weekdays, I almost never went home, and only came on weekends. My wife and I were constantly chatting and talking. I always looked at the pictures my wife sent me. We didn’t see each other for a long time, and her radiant smile on the phone screen lifted my spirits.
It's been about six months. I became more experienced and thought about quitting and finding a job closer to home. I was just texting my wife, and I wanted to tell her this good news. Everything was fine until she sent me her new photo. It seemed like a normal picture.
What was hidden in my wife's picture, but then I looked at the photo card and saw what ended up ruining our marriage. Natasha had no wedding ring on her hand. She never filmed it, so I immediately suspected something was wrong.
I took the day off and rushed home without warning. There was a pair of men's shoes in the hallway that didn't smell like my cologne. I didn't go into the room because I didn't want to catch my wife red-handed. But it was already clear.
It turned out that Natasha could not cope with my long absence and started an affair on the side. The man she was cheating on didn't even know she was married. I decided to file for divorce as soon as possible, and my pain began to drown out by going to a local bar. I know that's not the answer. But because of this place, my life has changed dramatically.
One evening, while I was looking for solace at the bottom of a glass, an attractive woman entered the bar. I thought I saw her somewhere. A few minutes later I realized that this was my classmate Olga. I approached her, we talked, started to remember the past.
I don't know how to explain it, but in Ole I felt a kindred spirit. We continued to communicate and started dating almost immediately. I didn’t believe in fate before, but now I realize it’s in vain. What is it if not her?
The editorial office of Nedarom says that No evil without good.. Perhaps Michael really needed to get burned to meet a decent woman. And that woman was his classmate. After that, you actually believe in fate. Whatever is done is for the best.
Do you believe in such magical coincidences?
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