Matrimonio coniuncti vel non... legere debes.

Cum ego got domum suam nocte uxori servivit prandium, Et tenuit manum et ait:, Ego got aliquid dicere. Et sedit et comedit quietly. Iterum observavi nocere in oculis.

Repente non sciunt quomodo aperire os meum. Sed quod ad eam scire quid cogitas de repudii. Et erexit topic placide. Quæ non videtur esse angebatur per verba mea, Instead illa interrogavit me molliter, Quare?

Ego fugiendum eam quaestionem. Hoc factum est iratus. Et proiecit chopsticks et exclamaverunt ad me, Non enim vir! Illa nocte, Nos non loqui ad invicem. Ea erat flere. Sciebam illa vellent ut de quid accidit ad matrimonium. At ego vix dabo eam satisfacit; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn’t love her anymore. I just pitied her!

With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, et 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.

The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. Non habere cenam sed ad somnum et obdormivit valde, quia lassus post evadful die cum Jane. Cum experrectus, Ea adhuc ibi ad mensam scripto. Ego iustus non curat et conversus sum et in somnum iterum.

In mane illa presented eius repudii conditionibus: Et non vis aliquid a me, Sed opus in mense scriptor notitiam antequam repudii. Et postulavit quod in illa una mensis sumus ambo certamen vivere ut normalis vita quam maxime. Her rationes sunt simplex: Filius habuit volutpat in mense tempore et non vis perturbare eum cum nostris contritos matrimonium.

Hoc erat placitum mihi. Sed quod plus aliquid, Et interrogavit me recall quam ego ferri eam in de Sponsaeque locus in nostrum Nuptialis Day. She requested that every day for the month’s duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.

I told Jane about my wife’s divorce conditions. . She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully.

My wife and I hadn’t had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. Et clausit eam oculos et ait leniter; Noli dicere filio de repudii. Ego adnuit, Sententia aliquanto perturbatus. Et posuit eam in extra ostium. Et ad expectare ad bus ad opus. Et sola ad officium.

De secunda die, et nos fecisse multo facilius. Et inclinata super pectore. Ego poterat olfacies odorem suae eius blouse. Intellexi quia non intuens mentis diligenter diu. Et cognovi illa non erat puer ultra. Fuerunt denique rugis in faciem, capillum esse graying! Nostri nuptias cum capta est theloneo in eam. Minutum enim mirabar quod factum est ei.

Quarto die, Quando levavi eam, Sensi a sensu familiaritatem redeuntem. Haec fuit mulier, qui dederat decem annos ad me. In quinto sexto, Intellexi, ut nostrae sensu familiaritate crescente iterum. Non dicam Jane de hoc. Facilius est portare eam sicut mensis defluxit. Fortasse quotidie workout fecit mihi fortior.

Ea est eligens quid ad induendum mane. Conatus satis pauci coquit non potuit invenire idoneam unum. Tum ingemuit, Omnia coquit crevit maior. Subito cognovit quod crevit ita tenuis, Quod causa potui facile.

Repente ledo me ... et cum sepulta tanto dolore et amaritudine in corde. Subconsciously pervenit manum et tetigit caput.

Filius venit in tempore et ait, Dad, Aliquam portare mom e. Ei, Videntes patrem suum portans matrem suam ex parte essentiale suae vitae. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.

But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn’t noticed that our life lacked intimacy. I drove to office…. jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind…I walked upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not want the divorce anymore.

She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you have a fever? Illa dixit. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I said, I won’t divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn’t value the details of our lives, not because we didn’t love each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart. Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away. At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, I’ll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.

That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed – dead. My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we push through with the divorce.— At least, in the eyes of our son—- I’m a loving husband….

The small details of your lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves.

Sic invenietis tempus ut vestri coniugi scriptor amicum et facere illa parum pro se aedificare familiaritatem. Non enim verum felix matrimonium!

Si non participes hoc, Nihil erit vobis.

Si facis, Vos iustus nisi matrimonium. Multi vitae defectis qui non animadverto quam prope esset ad victoria cum tradiderunt. "

Matrimonium pura

... .where Practice perficit

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