Two Men at a Time? I feel bad about what I'm doing. I am a married woman, I love my husband so much. But there is another man that is making me happy. Every time my husband goes to work, I meet another man. Spending time with him almost everyday. One time when we were having a picnic, I interrupted our happy moments and told him that I need to go home because my husband might be mad at me if I got home late. He looked disappointed but still I hurriedly stood up and went home. When I reached home, I saw my husband watching television. I fixed myself, trying to smile before happily approaching him. "**Hi hon, I'm home!**" - I greeted and hugged him from his back. "**Oh hon, you are already here. How's your meeting with friends?**" My husband asked. "**Hmm, it's good. By the way hon, have you eaten?**" I responded. "**Not yet**" he answered then smiled. "**I will cook for you. What do you want?**" I asked. "**You decide hon, whatever it was, is fine with me**." After that, I left him in the living room and went to the kitchen to cook. Once we finished our dinner we watched a movie then slept. (yeah, nothing's happened :( chaaar hahahaha) Next morning, my husband went to work again and then this another man showed up in front of our door. He asked me to go out with his friends. I'm happy while hanging out with them but every time I'm at home, I feel so guilty. Who wouldn't? We always go out on a date. This other man didn't stop pursuing me. One time, we were having a dinner date and we were happily talking when I saw that I'm wearing a wedding ring. So, I removed it. Then when I came home, I put it back because I didn't want my husband to be mad at me when he saw that it's not on my finger. Months passed... I'm continuously going out with this other man and then one day he told me that he has a surprise for me. And it's in a place where we always had our picnic. I love that place. When we got there, I saw our friends holding a banner with the "**WILL YOU MARRY ME?**" written on it. I'm so happy. I said "**YES!**" After a few minutes, I heard my husband call me. "**Hon? What is the meaning of this?**" I'm shocked. Then I hugged him and told him that I was sorry while crying. "**Please hon, don't leave me!**" I uttered. *Then this other man spoke...* "**Carmen, do you still love him? Please, that's enough! Wake up! It's been three years! I'm trying to help you! He's gone. He's not coming back. Please accept the fact that he is not here anymore. Set him free**." He's crying while saying those words. And I continued crying while reminiscing the moments I had with my husband and the time he died because of an accident. "**Hooon, please help me to move forward! You told me that you love me but why did you leave?!! You're so unfair!**" I shouted this while crying. It still hurts me. I still can't accept that he's gone. But thank you to this man who is helping me. I know I'll be okay. Maybe not now but soon and I'll finally say, "***I'm setting you free hon. I love you.***" Eeyyy. I got an idea to write this because of the clip I've watched on TikTok. Haha. Anyways, I hope everyone is safe and doing fine. **Thank you for reading!** (灬º‿º灬)♡ Oh and let me flex my nails haha. This is so irrelevant to my article, sorry. I just love it. Haha. My girlfriend has the same nail art. E gusto ko same kami, so yeah, pinagaya ko sa manicurist hahaha. Pero hindi gayang-gaya and it's okay. Ta-daaaa!
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Galing bunsoy! Ang hirap din mg let go no kahit patay na ang isang tao. Naiiyak ako huhuhu. Pero ganda ng kamay mo bunsoy sa akin ewan na lng hahahha. Over used.
Kaya nga po ate e. E baka pag ganyan na din edad ko, over used na rin kamay ko. Haha medyo baby pa lang ngayon haha.
Totoo yan bunsoy. Ang gaspang ng kamay ko tlga kya enjoy mo life while single.
Ang sakit naman nun. Pero ang ganda ng nails mo so girly!
Sa trueee! Hihi. Thanksss
Ang ganda ng nail ahh 😊 parang sayang pag pinaglaba hahah matatanggal yan hihi
Hahaha kaya nga pinaalala mo na marami na akong labahin. 😆
Hahaha oks lang yan, qag ka muna kasi maglaba hahah palabada ka muna sa iba. Suholan mo nlng hahah
Hindi suhol. Binabayaran ko talaga pag pinaglalaba ko kapatid ko haha.
Hahaha ganyan talaga basta kapatid, ang saklap pa niyan sila pa mag dedemand kung magkano haahah
Haha yung kapatid ko, hindi naman nagdedemand. Happy naman siya sa binibigay ko haha
Buti pa kapatid mo hahah, sakin nako hindi magllaba kapag walang pera tapos hindi rin maglalaba pag di nila gusto kung maliit lng bigay haha
Ayyy hahahha swerte mo naman sa kapatid pala. 😆
Hahaha importante may kapatid🤣🤣
Ganda ng nails mareng. And the story, ganda ng twist
Ay salamat mare hihi
Too sad.. But this is really happening sa real world... Btw, ganda ng kamay 😁
Kaya nga ate. Salamat 😁
Grabe yung twist. Nung first akala ko talaga may cheating na nangyayari dzi. 😁 Yun pala tagal na pala namaalam husband niya at hindi niya matanggap ng nangyari. Naaksidente pala. Ang sakit naman nito dzi. 😭 Buti may guy na lagi andyan sa kanya na tumutulong sa kanya.
Kaya nga Ramonaaa. Ang sad sa part ni girl. Hays. Salamat talaga at may tumutulong sa kanya.
Oo dzi. Ang sakit nun. 😭 Iba ka talaga pag ikaw na gumawa ng story dzi. Mapapadala tayo. ☺️
aww the twist :(( pretty minimalist nails btw :>
Yeah :((. Eyyy thank youu.
Awww letting go of your significant other is so heartbreaking, anyways the nails madam✨✨
Indeed. Hays. Thanksss haha.
Hala uy, grabe ang twist eh.. Hahaha.. Nagulat ako, ahay, deds na pla si husband at di sya makamove on.
True hindi niya malet go si husband hays
akala ko talaga nag two time xia...aigooo ke ganda naman nang kamay mo nak aguy...
Issa praaank pala ma charizz.. Panandalian lang din ma at dahan dahan na nasisira dahil sa pag hugas ko ng pinaglulutuanko hahaha
hahaha walangya
Owssss, the nails. Matchy matchyyyy, bagay sayo bibii 💗
Hihi thanks mamii. 😁
kinabahan naman ako dun buti na lang fiction