
You can never know the behaviors of a person you love until you live with or her .My is Joahan and my husband is lucky.here comes the bitter truth .we used to love each other ,cared for each, communication was nonstop but time reached and I lived in to settle with him.Day one every thing was fine ,Day two again love was so much.there comes the sad story Day 3.he came back from work I served him food he didn't even Taste.i gave it a blind eye .the next day he did the same I kept silent.and I asked him money to get stuffs that we needed at home he was like we are sharing the amount equally you bring half I bring half .I was really tortured and just decided to cover up the expenses and play cool . lucky tortures me mentally and my heart is heavy.i don't know what to think anymore .he comes back home late .he sees me as nothing that has ever existed in his life

