Saturday, June 6, 2015

Thank you my first love

     My first love is my teacher. It was at 15, when I started in high school. He is also just graduated from college, to teach at the school for a year. Me and him are couple have, beautiful girls. Many supporters cheered us. Many also envy and oppose us. Since there is a relationship between teachers and students that were not so nice. Moreover, these days I'm going home a lot of talking. My mother married a second time. My father died 15 years ago. That is why his family firmly opposed his relationship with me. They confirmed later I will become ill. Since I have a very bad environment. And I always made an effort to better go up since that day until now. Because I want to prove that I was a good person, then, later and forever.

      However, my first love was shattered soon afterward. Because too resolute opposition of his family. Because all too powerful onslaught of a college girlfriend with him to school, always teaching the same school as him. She also loved him, loved him more than I love you. And my family have a lot of things happen bad reputation for life. On one hand, I was kissing her boyfriend had promised revenge old. He and his family have rejected me as soon as my family happened, I risk not entitled to inherit any one currency. He is now the leader in this school. The more he can not accept a person as my ex-girlfriend. He does not recognize me and I have acquaintance. But he can not accept his direct subordinates will take me as his wife. So he frantically break this story. He has used the power, wisdom, and all understanding of me to break our relationship. But basically, our brokenness is our cause that out. We do not really understand each other. The gap between culture, lifestyle and social status has made us have a lot of misunderstanding. Both were very painful and cause a lot of suffering together. Especially my family has made him deeply hurt because of their cultural wealth. They're familiar with the property, instead of loving me. They also hope to benefit from my buds, instead of letting me go find their own happiness. They were familiar with my work for the benefit phaucj of them. So I'm interested to see, to care for their own lives, they too shocked. More women they so envy me. Because he's wonderful.
         He made a last message to me was: I'll skip all of my mistakes, even the unhappy story of two children. Both will start working again. I just need to leave home. Because if there is a connection with them, we will never be happy. I refused. Maybe at that time I was still a little girl. I can not leave the family complaining. Although they are very bad and behave badly with me. And he left me forever. But he gave me a saying that if I wanted to be happy, I had to completely cut all ties with the family. Then he married and gave birth to two sons. His life is quite happy and full. As for me, I still have 32 years old and lonely. Now I know he was right. And I was wrong. Thank you, a teacher, a lover and a friend of mine. Wishing you happy.
                                                                                      Author: P. T. H

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