Once Divorced, Twice Married

have forgotten, let me refresh your memory. T

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ars won't fall. And I was doing fine, but I think I need to

tried, it will always be Sandra between the two of us. As he mentioned he

ht?" he uttered with a worried voice. My initial

and he expected me to be alright, Are you fucking dumb, or just don't care at all? I wante

asked what the reason was, even though deep inside, I al

and excited to receive a call from her, So she still got that effect on him, huh

eplace her. I thought making him fall in love with me i

I gave would affect him

get stressed so my baby won't know or feel a thing. I stood up,

im up. Without knowing what it is, it just looks like a simple pie

ut what to do. Should I tell him, or not?

owing an excuse. Forgive me, little peanut,

this out, I'll be back," I gave him

didn't bother me at all. But once I was out of his view, my body began tremb

bled so I had no choice but to lean towards the wall across t

I agree to this? Was it because I loved you even before you not

my knees tighter, trying to recall the conversatio

YEAR

Petersens, but it wasn't a casual meetup, but

ur brought me here to this fine-dine restaurant

pened to know Johann and have kind of admired him ever since. But he was a ma

him. Why would he agree to it when he's got a love o

he arrived. I could feel the hair on my neck cr

llions of times. But instead of receiving him warmly,

asy. I saw a man in his dashing blue-gray suit sitting a

m, I was a mess who couldn't even sit

it. He stood up, came towards me, and bent over until our faces were a

but in case you have forgotten, let me refresh your m

verything about him was so, I don't know, I couldn't even ex

s–our first greeting, my first kiss. Blood rushed to

ed, "It was not nice to make a lady wait,

ame out of my mouth even baffled me

uess. I learned it when I traveled in Italy and I

no longer the timid boy I remembered.

e stupid if I let the opp

my heart was at ease, thanks t

t the wedding