Emotional story
My wife is a little tail, and she asks everywhere I go. I was bored, but she never got tired of it. However, the little tail disappeared forever in the middle of that rainy night......
I was so sad that I felt guilty and painful, and I couldn't forgive myself for my mistakes.
On my wedding day, my wife bought me a mobile phone with the money she used to buy a ring. That night, the two of us were in the bed adjusting the ringing of our phones over and over again. We feel that life is like this bell, loud, pleasant, full of longing and hope. From that day on, I often received calls from her: "Husband, buy some food and come home from work." "Husband, I miss you, I love you." "Husband, let's go to my mother's house for dinner in the evening." My heart is very warm. Once, I forgot to charge my mobile phone, and I happened to accompany the leader to the grassroots level, and I didn't get home until midnight. It turned out that since I got off work, she called every quarter of an hour, and I was not in the service area. My wife was even more anxious, always thinking that something had happened, and then called every ten minutes, until I pushed the door open, and she had just put the microphone down. I didn't think much of my wife's fuss: "I'm not a child, what else can happen?" My wife said that I had a premonition that I wouldn't come back if I didn't answer the phone, so I patted my wife on the head and laughed: "Fool! "However, since then, I have not forgotten to charge my phone in a timely manner.
Later, I was promoted, I had money, and I changed my phone several times. Suddenly, one day, I remembered the ring I owed my wife, so I excitedly took her to the shopping mall. But she hesitated again, and said, "What's the use of a platinum diamond ring on your finger?" Would you like to buy me a phone? I can keep in touch with you often. So I bought her a phone.
That day, one of us was in the bedroom and the other was in the living room, texting each other and having a great time.
One night, my colleague and I went to a friend's house to play cards, and while we were playing, my wife called: "Where are you?" Why don't you go home yet? "I'm playing cards at a colleague's house." "When are you coming back?" "Stay a minute." Winning and losing, winning and losing, my wife's phone calls again and again. It was raining heavily, and my wife's phone rang again: "Where are you?" What are you doing? Come back! "Didn't tell you? I'm playing at my colleague's house, how can I go back when it rains so hard! "Then tell me where you are, and I'll pick you up!" "No need!" My friends who played cards with me laughed at my "strict wife", and in a fit of anger, I turned off my phone.
When the morning came, I lost empty-handed, and my friend drove me home in a car, but the door was locked and my wife was not at home. At this moment, the phone rang, it was my mother-in-law calling, and the other end of the phone cried and said: She came out in the rain late at night, rode a bicycle, and went to my colleague's house with an umbrella to look for it, looking for one family after another, there was a car accident on the road, and she never woke up.
I turned on my phone and saw an unread message on it: "Have you forgotten? Today is our wedding anniversary! I'm looking for you, don't run around, I've got an umbrella! "She walked on her way to find me and will never wake up again. I burst into tears and looked at the text message over and over again, and I felt like I had lost the whole world that night.
It's been 3 months since my wife died, but I still can't wake up from the nightmare, I don't want to work, I'm depressed and depressed, and I think about accompanying her again and again......
The purpose of reposting this article is to let everyone learn to cherish it!
Don't let the people who love you be hurt in the slightest!
Don't wait until you lose it!
Love is actually what it is: love, quarrels, breakups, reconciliation And the real meaning of love is that who wants to cycle this thing to old age, this is a lifetime
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