I sat in the kitchen, staring at cold tea. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/aaaced/620x0/1/0/2025/03/14/fz2p8agyPemc6wzyvy6tcukg0l7z789hncgzp4n9.jpg" alt = "from life taken." Quot; my husband only thinks about money & quot;: he wants a divorce because he found a rich girl " styles = "background-color: rgba (152,134,113.1)" > < p > my husband's words were still sounding in my ears.
< p > — I found someone else.
< p > — She can give me what you will never be able to.< p > no love.
< p > no happiness.
< P > Money.
< p > We were together ten years.< p > we got married when we had nothing yet.
< p > WSP; Oacute; We fought for every penny, we saved for a better tomorrow, we supported each other.
< p > and now ?< p > now he decided that a better life was life without me.
< p > because it appeared.
< p > — Not r & oacute; b scenes — He said when he saw tears in my eyes.< p > — This is not a scene. It's my life!
< p > — That's why I want to change them. < p > He looked at me without a shadow of regret.< p > — We are no longer children. I have to think about the future.
< p > — About the future ? < p > — About stability. < p > — About money! & Amp; MDASH; I shouted. < p > did not deny. < p > I don't know when I lost him. < p > maybe when he began to fail better.< p > when he ceased to be enough for what we had.
< p > when he wanted more, more, more & hellip;
< p > and I was just an obstacle.
< p > I didn't fit into his vision.
< p > I was not rich enough to deserve his love.< p > He looked at me as if he were waiting for me to say something else.
< p > and I was silent.
< p > because what was I supposed to say ?< p > that I loved him ?
< p > that I gave him years of life ?
< p > that I thought we would be together to the end ?
< p > It didn't change.
< p > he has already made the decision. < p > chose money instead of me.< p > A few days p & oacute; he packed the suitcases.
< p > I did not cry.< p > I did not beg him to stay.
< p > I knew that if someone was able to abandon you for money &< p > It never loved you.