After seven years in a committed relationship, I thought Julianna and I would always be happy together. However, in the second year of our marriage, she suggested we try an open relationship.
I was devastated and refused. She remained indifferent, saying, "I feel nothing when I'm with you now; we're too comfortable. Let's inject some excitement into our lives." She continued, "My heart will always belong to you, but if you can't accept this, then maybe we should consider a divorce."
That very night, she brought home a young man. I endured it numbly, hoping she would change her mind. But everything shifted when I saw her at the hospital, heading into the maternity ward with her new partner by her side. At that moment, I was overcome with exhaustion and asked for a divorce.
She seemed puzzled, asking, "Why? Haven't you accepted this for all these years?"
I laughed softly, "I no longer feel anything when I look at you."
So, Julianna, let's end it here.
