I realized that I love my ex-husband and want to be with him again

05.11.2023
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I realized that I love my ex-husband and want to be with him again
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We haven't seen him for fifteen years. He left me when I was in an accident in which my face was injured.

During this time he got married and gave birth to a son, I leftmarry a much older man. No, well, 15 years ago my man was only 55. Now he’s already in his eighties, and I’m not even fifty yet. So in terms of sex, everything is a thing of the past. I fixed my face. Chinese doctors often work miracles.

We met him on a January weekend in the apartment of his daughter, who was away at the time. He contacted me himself. I asked for a meeting. Honestly? I thought he had some kind of terminal illness and he just decided to say goodbye. Otherwise, why would he be scared to get in touch? Despite the presence of a common daughter. That daughter, excuse me, is already 27 years old.

As it turned out, he wanted to ask for advice. He and his wife don’t have sex at all; for some reason, she always refuses him. I don’t know, test-antibiotic.com why he decided to ask me for advice, but that’s not the point. And so he shows me the photos on his phone. He's a sailor. And when he goes on a flight, he always grows a beard. And so I look, and his beard is completely gray. Oh, I say, the beard is gray, but he himself.

I reach out my hand, ruffle his hair, look for gray hair there and feel how his large, pumped-up man shudders.the body of a young handsome man. His eyes dimmed for a moment, a momentary movement towards me, and he pulled himself together and grabbed a cigarette. And I? What about me? It's just physiology. I stand, look at him and think: “Take at least one step towards me. Yes, do it in the end!”

In general, we parted peacefully that day. Yesterday he contacted me again. We joked with him, joked, and then I got overwhelmed, and I just said: “I just want you like crazy.” Therefore, either you now leave me for good, or do with me what you want.” Five minutes of silence. Then a message: “I’ll call.” test-antibiotic.com And that's it. He disconnects from everywhere, and I am relieved to understand that he finally decided to leave. This morning a message on WhatsApp: “Apartment or hotel? Tomorrow I’m free for the whole day.” And I understand that I will go. To an apartment or hotel. Why? Because I need to get rid of dreams.

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