part three.

i held her tightly&said,

"both you&i didn't notice tht our life lacked intimacy."

i jumped out of th car swiftly without locking th door.

i was afraid any delay would make me change my decision.

i walked upstairs.

dew opened th door.

i said to her,

"sorry dew, i won't divorce. im serious."

she looked at me,

astonished.

then she touched my forehead.

"you got no fever."

she said.

i moved her hand off my head.

"sorry dew."

i said.

"i can only say sorry to you.

i won't divorce.

my marriage life was boring probably because

she&i didn't value th details of life,

not because we didn't love each other anymore.

now i understand tht since i carried her into th house,

she gave birth to our child,

i am supposed to hold her till im old.

so i have to say sorry to you."

dew suddenly woke up.

she gave me a loud slap&then slammed

the door&burst into tears.

i walked downstairs&drove to th office.

when i passed th floral shop on th way,

i ordered a bouquet for my wife,

which was her favorite.

th sales girl asked me what to write on th card,

i smiled&wrote,

"i'll carry you out every morning until we are old."

<3

&i think my boyfriend's perfect (: