This man is my ex... Of course, neither my husband nor my sister knows about this. We met when we were kids playing around after both our parents had passed away. He was just someone I played with at that time. Naturally, I have been living a peaceful and ordinary life since then. But he keeps coming back to me, reminding me of my past self. Although I could easily refuse him, I didn't want my past to be revealed to my husband and sister. So, against my better judgment, I listened to what he had to say... I feel so guilty now...
