My Sad Story
I wont say my husband doesnt loves me. I think he does. But not enough, not as much as I want him to. To me he means the whole world and happiness. But to him I am just a part of his life, a small part. I am so unhappy with my life. I wish my parents hadnt forced me to get married so soon. If only they had given me a chance to be independent first. But wishing wont bring back that time in my life. All I can do now is cry.