My life is very comfortable, my husband is kind and cheerful, but I feel like something is missing. One day, I received a phone call… The other person is a final year student, and my first love… The courage to speak is throbbing, and the thoughts of those days well up. I couldn't control my feelings for him, and I decided to meet him, even though I felt really bad for him.
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