When Feelings Die Down

The Story: It's sad. I'm sitting alone with a glass of wine in the dark. I met him 2 years ago in the hospital. He helped me and saved my life. I am grateful to him, otherwise I would not have been there anyway ... a series of health problems took me to him and this doctor-patient novel began in my mind. I'm so married and he's so divorced. I did not dare to cross the border and officially destroy my marriage. I wanted to divorce at the birth of the spark, but my husband was adamant that he would not divorce me. And so I continued with my husband, as roommates to this day. Today I went to his office and saw him. For the first time, I relaxed to joke, and he ... was so cold and I realized that for him I was just another patient passing through his office. Now I sit and drink wine, and my soul cries, but his confession that he feels special in my company meant nothing. .. I will probably not look for him anymore, and everyone will continue on their way. And my marriage? It is clear that this farce is over ...
Last Updated: September 11, 2020
Author:: asy_asy

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Published on: September 11, 2020