At first the meeting felt fun, until a marriage came bringing something that made him tied and also constrained. He wanted to have a wife who sat sweetly at home, faithfully waiting for him to come home from work and become a mother who educates her children well. All of those things were done well, as if it was a perfect marriage in everyone's eyes. All friends became jealous, all families praised until there were some women who wanted to have a husband like that. Perfect! But in the world there is not a single perfect human being, there is always a dark side that every man has. Until someone asked, "are you married?" "do you have a house?" "do you have children?" But no one asked, are you happy?
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