The other woman!

My father remarried when I was 15 years old. His new wife never loved me, I was accused of my father loving me more than him. My father thought that if I had been away from home for a while, he would calm down and change his mind and send me to boarding school. And I never came back to them. My relationship with Sam was an opportunity to live my childhood again.

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I was a successful advertising writer, but the stress of divorce and being a single mother prevented me from focusing on my work. At the time I was not working, Sam always welcomed me and my daughter's financial needs. She said she'd never let me down.

Some time later, Sam's daughters got married and set up their own families, the children made. The number of people who had to take care of me before me was increasing, and the time it took for me, it was getting dwindling.

We've been together for 13 years and he's still been trying to see me every day. We were having lunch together, having lunch together. My daughter was also a young girl, and that's why I had to make sure that Sam was out at night when she would sleep.

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Every time I saw her and spent time with her she cut off my breath. I have never felt such a passion or such a deep connection to anyone in my life. The time we spent with each other meant for us both to get away from real life and to breathe. I never had my problems with his dirty clothes or his snoring, or he didn't have to live with my cat.
My friends accused me of being the other woman.

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