We fell in love with each other when we were both still students. We didnt have enough money to even buy a wedding bouquet, so my fiancé picked me some wildflowers from the field. They were beautiful. I got married while I was pregnant. After the wedding, we moved in with my mum. While I was still learning, my mum supported us. At first, my husband and I lived very happily together. We used to go out together and raise our son hand in hand. My husband was a tremendous help with looking after our little one. We would wake up together just to catch a glimpse of our son. My husband worked hard to earn a living however he could.
He got a job as a loader at a company, where he worked for four years. Afterwards, he decided to start his own businessa small grocery shop. The business soon took off. We built our own home and bought a car. We didnt deny ourselves anything. My husband told me to leave my job so I could look after the home, and I agreed. Our son graduated from the School of Economics, and after that, my husband offered him a job as the accountant at our shop.
But just days after he started working, my son came to me with some very upsetting newsmy husband had been having an affair. I was faced with a choice: file for divorce, or pretend nothing had ever happened. I chose to keep quiet. I hoped my husband would tire of it all and put an end to it. Yet two months later, he told me the truth himself. On top of that, the woman was expecting his child. My husband said he didnt want us to divorce, as we had a good life together. He said hed live with her and support me financially, promising he would continue to help our son in the future.
Now I feel abandoned and utterly lost. I still remember our very first date and the wildflower bouquet that my husband once gave me.
