Is it really important that the man loves the woman more? Or it should be they both love each other equally? I always saw on the internet that the man should love the woman more. But I guess it doesn’t work that way. I am a woman and I felt like it was really wrong.
I want to write this story on a piece of paper that will always make me remember that this happened.
They were really happy, I was looking at them and you know that there is love between their looks for each other. They were really sweet. They were really close as if they are a love team of the year in a very popular film. I saw everything.
The man loved her so much. But she still left him. I felt like I’ve seen this film before and I didn’t like the ending. I continued watching their story. Every day they are sweet but there is no spark anymore, you can’t feel the love. But every night, you’ll hear them arguing and shouting at each other as if she wanted to kill him. She always say that she gave him signs to stop during the day but still he continued. His eyes are sad. You can see the emotions in it. I wanted their story to continue but I was a hundred and one percent sure that I know the ending of this film, and I didn’t like it.
I want to stop writing right here. It hurts because this story is the story of my parents. And the real one who experienced exile, is me who was left with a broken heart and a broken family.
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General FictionA Taylor Swift songs inspired one-shots. Everything is just from my imagination. The three songs that I will write about is my holy trinity in the album.
