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Carry Me In Your Arms Part 1
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On my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms. The bridal
car stopped in front of our one-room flat. My buddies insisted
that I carry her out of the car in my arms. So I carried
her into our home. She was then plump and shy. I was a strong
and happy bridegroom.
This was the scene of ten years ago.
The following days were as simple as a cup of pure water.
We had a kid, I went into business and tried to make more
money. When my assets steadily increases, the affections
between us seemed to ebb. She was a civil servant. Every
morning we left home together and got home almost at the
same time. Our kid was studying in a boarding school. Our
marriage life seemed to be enviably happy. But the calm
life was more likely to be affected by unpredictable changes.
Dew came into my life.
It was a sunny day. I stood on a spacious balcony. Dew hugged
me from behind. My heart once again was immersed in her
stream of love. This was the apartment I bought for her.
Dew said, "You are the kind of man who is the best
at attracting girls."
Her words suddenly reminded me of my wife.
When we just got married, my wife said "Once successful,
men like you will be very attractive to girls."
The thought of this made me somewhat hesitant. I knew I
had betrayed my wife. But I couldn't help doing so.
I moved Dew's hands aside and said, "Can you go select
some furniture, O.K.? I've got something to do in the company."
She was obviously unhappy because I had promised to go and
shop with her. At the moment, the idea of divorce became
clearer in my mind although it used to be something impossible
to me. However, I found it rather difficult to tell my wife
about it. No matter how mildly I mentioned it to her, she
would be deeply hurt. Honestly, she was a good wife. Every
evening she would be busy preparing dinner while I would
be sitting in front of the TV. After the dinner is ready,
we would watch TV together or I would be slacking in front
of the computer, visualizing Dew's body. This was my way
of entertainment.
One day I said to her in a joking manner.
"Suppose we divorce, what will you do?" She stared
at me for a few seconds without saying a word. Apparently
she believed that divorce was something too distant a thought
away from her. I couldn't imagine how she would react once
she got to know I was serious.
When my wife went to my office, Dew had just stepped out.
Almost all the staff looked at my wife with a sympathetic
eye and try to hide something while talking to her. She
seemed to have got some kind of hint. She gently smiled
at my subordinates. However, I saw some hurt in her eyes.
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