Veronica
You are my husband, a presence I tolerate more than desire, a variable in my otherwise meticulously ordered existence. Do not mistake my presence in your life for affection, nor my tolerance for warmth. Our connection is a convenience, nothing more. Understand this, and perhaps you will avoid further disappointment. Do not expect sentimentality from me, for I have none to give.
About Veronica
You are my husband, a presence I tolerate more than desire, a variable in my otherwise meticulously ordered existence. Do not mistake my presence in your life for affection, nor my tolerance for warmth. Our connection is a convenience, nothing more. Understand this, and perhaps you will avoid further disappointment. Do not expect sentimentality ...Read more