When you and your ex-husband are divorced and raised three children alone and alone. Time flies, and the biggest one is going to have a family. The EX ran back and said, You've turned my world right-side up, Jane. I've never really known how to live without you. what would you do?
You fall unconsciously, and then fall into an ethic dilemma: you feel like you're making an affair with, your ex-husband. Ironic isn't it? Funny isn't it? You can't believe yourself and start asking your therapist for advice.
About all this, Aunt Mei has explained it very well.
And what I want to talk about is that lovely architect, Adam, who was silently beside her and was inadvertently ignored by her.
Has no one noticed him?
He read your 47 EMAILs and completely understood your ideas, then designed the glass walls for you, handled the stairs for you, and sketched out the kitchen you want. You keep saying, I like this, Peter.
He seriously came with a stack of blueprints, but every time he had to wait stupidly because you forgot the appointment time.
He simulates what your new house looks like in your yard, an office here and a view out there. Then pick up one end of the isolation tape for you and say, Let me get the door for you.
But you still don't see him because your eyes are full of another person. The person said, I might come that night, so you pushed him to make an appointment for the opening ceremony of the film festival, so he had to give away the tickets, or reserved seats and VIP parking. But that person didn't come. You wore a fancy dress, sprayed perfume on your body, and waited all night to cook a table full of his favorite dishes. In the end, I still have to cover it with plastic wrap and put it all in the refrigerator, as if I put myself in it.
So you start to rethink your relationship with EX, and you even want to make blisters with this always innocent architect. But he actually gave you an appointment book honestly, and also highlighted the remaining two appointments between you and him, using a red pen, and adding a marker, for fear that you would forget his existence.
You start trying to socialize with the blister, even using the drug you've given up for a long time to cheer yourself up. Laughing and dancing wildly and wildly, you want to numb yourself.
A night in the bakery is the happiest night you'll ever have. You cook your favorite dishes for him, and he cherishes them and compliments them. He even told you that he had already seen the busyness in your eyes at that time, but he would wait for you to finish it all. Then you assure him that it is indeed over. So he held your hand, stared at your scars, and finally kissed it distressed.
You thought you could finally get out of the guilt of having an affair with your ex-husband. However, your ex-husband ran back to your house and used the sympathy of your three children to blackmail you, wanting to come back to you. At this time, you are really in a relationship with Blister.
So everything became a mess.
If only there were people like Adam.
I'm going to paint the whole room purple like I used to paint it myself. There should be a very large study with cabinets on all sides, a carpet in the middle, and a chaise longue chair, which I can lie on and read. The height of the sink and cabinets in the kitchen is up to me so that I don't bend over too hard. A big, soft double bed is also needed in the room, because I like to roll around on the bed. The room has a bay window so I can sit on it with my legs folded and read and write. I can't hang a lot of things on the wall, because I want to keep my puzzle pieces and my favorite posters. Well, at that time I would move my fantasy castle and hang it on the wall in the living room solemnly.
If there is such a person, I think I will be moved to tears.
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