In my school days, I not only got excellent grades, but I could also afford to date boys. After all, there is a stereotype that says that excellent students are only engaged in their studies, but this is not true. I have always been able to combine business with pleasure. I had a lot of relationships at school, but they all ended inexplicably for me. One betrayed me, another was strange, another was stupid, and I was never able to feel what school love is worthy of.
To be honest, I always wanted a rich, well-groomed boyfriend, but I never met them and had to date ordinary ones. I was naive since childhood, so I believed all the guys in a row, and that was my main mistake. After entering the university, everything changed. Different guys from my course, and others too, started approaching me to get acquainted, but I refused them all. One day a handsome, well-groomed guy came into our classroom. He turned out to be our new classmate. I fell in love at first sight. His name was Kerim. He sat down next to me, and that was the first time we spoke.
Kerim was the guy from my dreams. My new classmate dressed beautifully and elegantly, took care of himself and smelled very nice. In short, I fell in love with him. He also paid me special attention. A month later, we started talking all the time, and after 5-6 months, he asked me to go out with him. Of course, I didn’t say no. He was different from all my exes. First, he was from another nation, and second, it was my first serious relationship.
-“Darling, can we get married in the summer and then fly to my homeland? I’ll introduce you to my family,” Kerim suggested. I was in seventh heaven with happiness. I agreed and was already planning a trip to warmer climes. We were already in our second year. He suggested that we live together and go to the registry office. Of course, I agreed. Then we flew to his homeland. I was received very well, but the hospitality of my relatives did not last long. The next morning, my mother-in-law woke me up early and told me to prepare lunch and then clean the house. On the very first day, can you imagine?
“I made lunch and then had to clean up and wash the dishes.” “I’m sorry, but I’m tired. I would like to take a shower and rest,” I asked. My mother-in-law and two sisters-in-law laughed and started talking to each other in their own language. I decided to complain to my husband, but he supported his mother and sisters and told them not to disturb him while he was watching TV. At that moment, I felt very sad. I realized that I hadn’t changed at all, I was still the same naive fool who believed my husband.
I packed my things and went back to my homeland. Kerim did not follow me and did not even call me afterwards. And at the university, during the meeting, we didn’t pretend that there was anything between us and just ignored each other.
