When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something.Ok She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes, I didn’t know how to open my mouth i was deep in thought and still thinking how to say it.
I want a divorce.
I raised the topic calmly,She didn’t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? I actually avoided her question.
She angrily threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me. You are not a man! She said, That night, we did not talk to each other. She was weeping, I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage But I couldn't give a satisfactory answer; I had lost my heart to Jane.
I didn’t love her anymore, I just pitied her!.
With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement.
With my pen.
which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company and tye money. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces with tears rolling down. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger, I felt sorry for wasted time. Not to even think of the resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane dearly. Finally the cry burst-out loudly.
Which was what I had expected to see, To me her cry was actually a kind of release and a kind of way out.
The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table.(17) I didn't have supper sowent straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because i was tireda and weak.
In the morning she presented her divorce conditions, She didn’t want anything from me, but needed a month’s notice before the divorce, She requested that we both live a normal life.
This was agreeable to me, But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into bridal room then.
Interestine package.
This is what used to happen when we were newly married in our matrimonial home.
Hmmm.
She requested that every day for the month I carry her out. I accepted her odd request to full fill it.
I told Jane about the conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully, hmmmm. The first day was a kind of lofty and romantic as we both apeared at the front door.
Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms His words brought me a sense and it occurred to me why the love had suddenly disappeared.
My last word came I will keep doing this till we die.
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