Taken from life. “I thought we were a happy marriage”: until I discovered letters to another woman

I stood in the bedroom, holding a pile of yellowed envelopes in my hands. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/00815f/620x0/1/0/2025/02/22/ggrrebm173lh8h8h852olcwjb82pg5byz4tls9qary.jpg" alt = "from life taken." Quot; I thought we were a happy marriage ": until I discovered letters to another woman" Style = "background-color: rgba (69.54,42,1)" > < p > my hands trembled.

< p > It was supposed to be ordinary Saturday. I just wanted to clean up in the closet, put old documents to the place.

< p > a I found the truth that destroyed my life.

< p > envelopes were r & oacute; wno, hidden in a shoe box, deep at the bottom of the wardrobe.

< p > did not have the addressee. < p > but I recognized the nature of the magazine. < p > It was m & oacute; ju husband.

< p > The first letter began with a Słak; in:

< p > “Honey, I think about you every day …”

< p > I felt the air escape from my lung

< P >I turned up more cards by reading the words that were never intended for me.

< p > “I miss you. If only I would withdraw my time, I would choose differently.”

< p > “I have to live under one roof with a woman who I don't love oacute; but my heart always belongs to you.” < p > It was a blow straight into the heart. < p > I don't know how much I stood there. Five minutes ? hour ?

< p > all m & oacute; j the world suddenly lost its meaning. Was our co -& oacute life only a lie ? did he never love me ?

< p > I heard the key in the castle.

< p > — Honey, I'm & Hellip; & Amp; MDASH; His voice broke off when he saw me standing with letters in his hands.

< p > I looked at him.

< p > — Who she is ?

< p > paled.

< p > — What do you m & oacute; wsz ?

< p > I raised envelopes.

< p > — About this.

< p > no pr & oacute; It was not a pries to pretend that it meant nothing. He just lowered his head and silent.

< p > — How much it lasted ?

< p > — Years & AMP; MDASH; whispered.

< p > years. So our marriage was fiction. So I was just convenience, necessity, duty.

< p > — So why didn't you leave me ? — I asked quietly.

< p > He looked at me sadly.

< p > — Because it was easier. < p > easier. So I was just a convenient solution. < p > tonight I packed the suitcase. He was & oacute; & oacute; Pr & oacute; was to explain.

< p > but I didn't listen anymore. Because if he loved someone else & Hellip; I had nothing to lose here.