Dear Husband,
Today I’m so busy with all the salary submission. I’m sorry if just now I shout at you over small matters. Sorry. Forgive me. It’s becoming a big issue in the Spa over Mithu presence. She bad fire everyone here. Playing with her mind game with all of them. Talking about me and others here. You know me, I don’t even bother about it. And I have my own work to handle. How I wish to turn back time and take good care of myself. Don’t think much about you . I can't be under pressure and stress. I really need to go to the doctor and check myself. I can’t trouble you all the time. You got work to do. You don’t need to take off for me. I think I really need to overcome my phobia if I want a baby. For you, for us. Talking about it already makes me want to shed tears. But I can’t forget it at all. Seeing you sometimes make me angry at you for what you had done to us. Dear god, please bring another joy into my life. I need the joy from you god. I need my own baby which I can call my son/daughter. I love you babe. Please change yourself for our future to come.
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