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His hidden child

His hidden child

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Chapter 1 Sand and Memories

Word Count: 1138    |    Released on: 06/09/2022

hat brought a soft scattered glow over the water and beach. It was a 5 min walk back to my villa from the restaurant I visited

sband… well ex-husband… and I wanted to commentary the occasion with someth

sia, I wanted to see the wonders of it. He told me if that was the case then I sh

agreement in place, so dividing our furniture and leftover money was not a problem. It wasn’t e

med like I was unaware of a lot of things, especially with how he spent and how quic

ng, he tried to get his work off the ground but it didn’t pan out in our ever-changing economy, which I tho

ching experience as well as all my online work paid off and I managed to land a job in Japan without a degree as an English Teacher in the Adult learning center. The job came with an accommodation subsidy as well as health insurance and about a $36000 annual income. The best part of this opport

y together. Yet when I asked for one you just gave in!” he shouted while he packed more of his clothes into boxes and I stood shuffling my feet in our bedroom. “you always had one foot out the door from t

or a lot of things, but I stuck with him for 5 years almost 6 years, his

ing for us knowing that I said something rash you just let me go through with it.” “you not a baby! You are a grown man! I shouldn’t be constantly trying to motivate you or help-“ “But I did it for you! I motivated you! And look where you are. You are one of the best teachers on that platform.” He says and I look at the floor knowing he was right “yes I have my career because you helped… maybe I should have helped you mor

ed loving him, I cared for him and he was everything I wanted when my mother and father died. He was ambitious, and Indian, tall, lean, contagious laughter, extroverted and kind, he also made me f

cident and no family while he fought with me constantly about not being supportive. Then came the unsatisfac

d my marriage ended, I was relieved which I felt guilty about, I wasn’t upset that he h

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