Sasha stared at her reflection in the room, she heard the sound of the door shutting and her tears poured out of her eyes. Is she not the only woman who her husband has to leave the room for when she wants to change. Just why is fate so cruel to her? Why can't she just be happy. The only man whom she wants in her life can never be hers, and she has a secret admirer who had stalked her for thirteen years but she doesn't know who he is. Is she never going to be happen in love? All her friends got it at one shut or twice. Why is her own case different?
She thought she was getting over her feelings for her husband but why is him not suggesting for them to share his walk-in closet hurt so badly? Why is her stupid tears falling so hardly just because of such a trivial matter? Even though she th
