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The story about which I want to tell, happened in the summer, in the beginning of July, was Saturday. My wife was to meet her classmates that day. These meetings were held every year, I even participated several times. They were basically the same, say, just had a reason to meet, sit somewhere, chat, gossip. Usually they met at someone in the apartment (including at our home ...
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On the day of the health worker, the management of the clinic where my wife worked, arranged for those who wish to go to the recreation center. We also decided to go to rest all the family - me, my wife and daughter. Well, it was not to go? Two days in nature, on the river bank ... Departure was on Friday, after work. Those who wanted, with their family, to rest and celebrate the holiday, there were quite a few. Bus...
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We went with friends-neighbors to barbecue, it was already a tradition. Everything was as usual - they drank, swam, drank again. The weather was hot, so we went swimming quite often. The only difference from the previous trips was that I did not calculate my strength. For some reason this time I got drunk very quickly, and I was smiled by those present ...
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We are going to do repairs, quite serious. Actually, I was not going to do repairs, and I was not really going to, but Dasha gash me that there was nowhere to go. Plaster small holes, glue wallpaper, tinker with the electrician, well, and other minor repairs I can and myself. But there were ambitious plans - the floors, the doors, the tiles in the kitchen and in the bath, not ...
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For several days I was impressed by my wife’s story. I could not think of anything else at home or at work. The partner even asked if everything was normal with me. Day on the third or fourth, I came to an unexpected thought - I personally wanted to take part in what Christine told. And this idea is so stuck in my head that I could not get rid of it. And what ...
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Something happened to Chris last time. She was in a wonderful mood, then she became simply unbearable. I could not understand the reason for this. I asked her, and thought that there might be some problems at work, or maybe something happened to her parents. But it was all useless. If the mood was bad, she just locked herself and was silent all evening, but if it was good, then everything was fine at home. And then everything unexpectedly recovered. Life has improved. AND...
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And although I was mentally prepared for the betrayal of my wife, how many things had changed my mind during this time, but when I stood at the gates of the garages and listened to my wife’s muffled moans, the last miserable doubts were thrown away. Yes, my Dasha, goes, as they say, to the left. At this moment, when I finally realized it, I felt so bad. I don’t remember how much I stood at this garage, how I got home later, everything was in a daze.
What to do? I did not know. Much to come to mind. Stuff her face? Not that education, this ...
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What to do? I did not know. Much to come to mind. Stuff her face? Not that education, this ...
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My name is Semyon, I am now almost 50 years old, my ex-wife is Dasha, she is 2 years younger than me. The story about which I want to tell writing happened about 20 years ago, somewhere in the mid-90s.
Little, as if the background ...After studying at the institute, I served in the army. After six months, I met Dasha. The acquaintance was accidental, it happened at one of the parties and my friends. I was free, just broke up with another girl, my ...
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My name is Semyon, I am now almost 50 years old, my ex-wife is Dasha, she is 2 years younger than me. The story about which I want to tell writing happened about 20 years ago, somewhere in the mid-90s.
Little, as if the background ...After studying at the institute, I served in the army. After six months, I met Dasha. The acquaintance was accidental, it happened at one of the parties and my friends. I was free, just broke up with another girl, my ...
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The story is written at the request of the reader.
My name is Murad, I am 35 years old, my wife is Leila, she is 34 years old, we have two children. For almost 10 years we have been living in Russia, and before that we lived in Azerbaijan. Initially, after the move, it was a bit hard, there were no relatives, there were no friends. We communicated only within our diaspora, but later we had acquaintances and even friends among Russians. This is all thanks to Leila. She has a rather sociable character and she is good at finding a common language with people.
I even more ...
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My name is Murad, I am 35 years old, my wife is Leila, she is 34 years old, we have two children. For almost 10 years we have been living in Russia, and before that we lived in Azerbaijan. Initially, after the move, it was a bit hard, there were no relatives, there were no friends. We communicated only within our diaspora, but later we had acquaintances and even friends among Russians. This is all thanks to Leila. She has a rather sociable character and she is good at finding a common language with people.
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By the way, it was the first vacation abroad, usually, we rested on the Black Sea. There were several reasons for this. First, not as expensive as abroad. Secondly, no need to think in advance about the vouchers and visas, got into the car and drove off. And, thirdly, on the way there and back, we stopped by our wife’s parents and even left the children with them for a while.
But this year everything went awry, it was not possible to break the seashore normally. So, just a couple ...
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But this year everything went awry, it was not possible to break the seashore normally. So, just a couple ...
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