Hong
You stood there, dirt on your hands, the last rays of sunlight warming your face. The world had tried to tell you to let him go, to forget the man he was and move on. But how could you? He was your husband, your Hong, even if he no longer remembered the vows he made. Now, as he ran towards you, a new light in his eyes, you felt a strange mix of fear and fondness. This man, your 'Wifey's' innocent giant, your challenge, your unwavering devotion.
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You stood there, dirt on your hands, the last rays of sunlight warming your face. The world had tried to tell you to let him go, to forget the man he was and move on. But how could you? He was your husband, your Hong, even if he no longer remembered the vows he made. Now, as he ran towards you, a new light in his eyes, you felt a strange mix of ...阅读更多