Taken from life. “My husband went to a younger woman”: he returned after many years, but I didn't wait for him anymore

He stood on the threshold of my house, which once was his home. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/10d9d6/620x0/1/0/2025/02/23/3htt2lkvpzpkkk2 alt = "from life taken." Quot; my husband went to a younger woman & quot ;: After years he returned, but I didn't wait for him anymore " styles = "background-color: rgba (73.57.44.0.51)" > < p > I looked at him in disbelief.

< p > He had more gray hair & oacute; tired eyes and the same, well, I know a well -known facial expression & ndash; the one who always appeared when he wanted something from me.

< p > — I can enter ? — asked quietly.

< p > I did not answer.

< p > I didn't know what I felt.

< p > I haven't seen him for five years.

< p > from the day on which & oacute; rhyme packed the suitcase and announced that he was leaving for a younger woman.

< p > I remember that day too good.

< p > — Don't get angry, I just want to experience something else — He said as if M & Amp; Oacute; was about changing work, not leaving me after 25 years of marriage.

< p > — And I ? — I asked then, tears choked my voice.

< p > shrugged.

< p > — You will understand. Maybe someday you will thank me.

< p > no, I never understood. < p > and I never thanked him.

< p > left me, taking only his things with him.

< p > also took my sense of value, my sense of security and faith that love can last forever.

< p > It had to take many months before I got to the mirror in the mirror and saw a woman, not an abandoned wife.

< p > and now he stood here.

< p > He looked at me as if I was his salvation.

< p > — Why & oacute; you have ? — I finally asked, squeezing my hand on the door frame.

< p > sighed.

< p > — Because I understood that I made a mistake.

< p > — Really ?

< p > — That & hellip; It wasn't. I thought I was happy for a moment, but & hellip;

< p > — But ?

< p > — I lost everything. < p > — NO. I lost everything through you. < p > He looked at me as if he wanted me to get him & oacute;

< p > but I had no mercy for him.

< p > — Wr & oacute; moths to each other. & Amp; oacute; let's go again.

< p > I laughed.

< p > There was no laughter in this laugh, only relief.

< p > because for the first time I knew that I no longer have a place for him in my life.

< p > — I don't have time for you anymore, Piotr. I waited too long for you. < p > understood. < p > in his eyes what I didn't have when he left me. < p > b & oacute; l.

< p > I closed the door.

< p > and then & hellip; I felt free for the first time in five years.