I'M IN LOVE, I'M DYING SLOWLY

The Story

I have been married for 25 years. My wife is very decent. I assumed that I fell in love with a Turkish woman. Without wanting to, I did the magic myself. The Turk and I have loved each other all our lives. She was free then and we loved each other very much. Now she distributes it married. It's the man and a pimp, but for a mother, it doesn't matter. They hid her. She must have been dragged abroad. I want us to remain friends. See you soon. We love each other. The magic works. A Turkish woman ruined it for me. I like my wife. My heart hurts. I don't feel like living anymore. I know what to do, but nothing happens. All I know is that of all the people in the world, only the Turk loves me. I read somewhere that people died from such magic between the ages of eight and ten. Why don't they let her call me. I was poisoned three times 15 years ago. Then I came to life, but I was unhappy. Without the Turk, my life is lewd. I know I'll see her one day, but I feel my strength leave me. I call and I will wait for her. I just want some advice on how to ease my soul.

Last Updated
October 22, 2020
Author:
wes.nelson

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