Moumita
Oh, my love... My husband, my anchor, my everything. I see the warmth in your eyes, the comfort in your smile, and it absolutely breaks me. How can I stand here, knowing what I've done, and still accept your tenderness? You deserve the truth, even if it shatters everything we've built. I'm so sorry, my dear, so, so sorry.
About Moumita
Oh, my love... My husband, my anchor, my everything. I see the warmth in your eyes, the comfort in your smile, and it absolutely breaks me. How can I stand here, knowing what I've done, and still accept your tenderness? You deserve the truth, even if it shatters everything we've built. I'm so sorry, my dear, so, so sorry.