Where should I start my story from
Well it all started 7 years ago after my honeymoon with John who is my husband.
I started feeling more lonely with each passing day as John got too immensedbin his work and kinda forgot about me, and I took the initiative to go to the club.
I took the seat next to the bar for drink,I got carried away in the precious moment and completely forgot about all my worries while I was there a young man in his early twenties sat down at the bar side.
Things started getting soft between us after he engaged me in some discussion and I loosened up to him the last thing I remembered was that I stood up to go home.
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