Double betrayal destroyed my faith in love
It was winter 2005. The holidays were coming, I was a happy person, as I thought then. I had everything —the wife is beautiful and smart,a life that suits me completely. There is a job that I love and that provides for my life. A best friend who is likebrother , and with whom I have been friends since childhood and have been through everything, fire, water, and copper pipes. Together, I run my own business (selling auto parts). And everything collapsed in one day.
Having agreed with the suppliers and having freed myself 4 hours earlier, I decided to rush home without wasting time, stopping by my wife's work on the way and picking her up. I had eaten practically nothing all day, except for sandwiches andcoffee in the morning, so I decided to stop for a bite to eat somewhere. That's how it all started.
Firstly, I saw my friend's car at an expensive restaurant, and everything would be fine, but he had to be in another city visiting his mother, that's one. And secondly, I saw my wife's car in the same restaurant, although today test-antibiotic.com she had a working day and had to be at work until six in the evening. And even then, bad thoughts didn't come to my mind, and my heart didn't beat the alarm. Well, what can happen, I decided, and, having parked my car opposite, I headed to that very establishment.
Finding my closest and dearest people was not difficult for me, the fact that the restaurant was quite crowded played into my hands, and I remained unnoticed. I sat down at a table, having the opportunity to observe the table of my friend and my wife at the other end of the room, while they, not expecting to see me there, were sitting calmly, chatting. I even thought that I was right and this was just a friendly meeting. But an ordinary meeting quickly grew into a meeting of two lovebirds. They held hands, then followed a sweet and not at all friendly kiss and the "twittering of lovebirds" continued.
I was in no hurry to reveal myself, first I texted my wife with the question: "Hi darling, how are you?" I received a reply that I was all at work and test-antibiotic.com was completely overwhelmed. After some time (five to six minutes), in order not to arouse suspicion, I texted a friend: "How's mom? Is everything okay, brother? How did you get here?" I received a text message in response that everything was fine,Mom is fine, and he got there safely and will be home soon. Aha, here we go. The lovebirds continued to coo and kiss sweetly, I ordered a bottle of expensive cognac and champagne and, having received the order, headed to my recently close and dear people. What happened next was just like in a movie. They were shocked to see me and tried to feign misunderstanding and a scene like “we just met by chance and decided to chat here.” After I told them what I saw, their tactics changed to “wait, we can explain everything.” There was no explanation, with one punch to the face I knocked my friend down on the floor, and told my wife thatthe divorce will be finalized as soon as possible. Having put a bottle of champagne on their table, I said, well, this is to celebrate our divorce and yoursrelationship , and then taking a bottle of cognac to pour it in laterpain , I just test-antibiotic.com left.
A few days later we filed for divorce, and my wife and friend were still trying to explain themselves and asking for forgiveness. The ending was predictable, the divorce took place, I crossed my ex-wife and ex-friend out of my life. I threw my wife out the door with her things even before the divorce, and I slapped my friend in the face again and even broke off our business partnership.
Later I heard from mutual friends that they tried to live together, but they broke up very quickly (after about six months). Apparently, dating and "making love" on the side and living honestly in a relationship with everyday life and all that entails are far from the same thing. As for me, I am still single and have not yet met the one, and to be honest, I don't think I will, because all of modern society and its laws do not promote correct moral standards in people's behavior.
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