Mara and Michael

A typical situation in the life of a 40+ woman: her husband has left her for a young girl. Psychologists might explain everything and present the natural development of male physiology and psychology as an excuse. And yet, just think of those women. They loved, they had a great life, brought up children and got betrayed in such a terrible way. How is one supposed to survive that?

It was a Saturday in the end of summer. A lady asked me to meet her. Only eye-to-eye. I need nothing, just to speak my mind. The voice sounded desperate. When we met, she turned out to be an attractive middle-aged blonde. You are my last hope, I am on the verge of a nervous breakdown. I have abased myself for more than a year now in desperate attempts to save my family. At last I understood that I could hardly bear the struggle anymore. At night I keep thinking that my life is over, I am an old woman and only my son is a reason to live on. Never mind me, I feel so ashamed of my husbands behavior when it comes to my son. Help me to switch my attention to something else. she pleaded me.

- You can take advantage of such a great opportunity as Internet correspondence, your knowledge of English permits that. I advised her. - You know, I think I will agree that would be a good reason to catch up with the language.

Soon letters started flowing. Could you imagine that someone is still interested in me? my lady was genuinely surprised. In a couple of months, she smilingly told me that her rebirth was underway. She got interesting letters and phone calls. At first I felt shy of my son, and now we sit together in front of the computer he helps me choose. Once she brought a pile of letters: I will keep them for the rest of my life, and will show them to my grandchildren. Just read them. She handed me the pile. They are the best medicine for me.

You are the only woman in the world for me, I have spent so much time looking for you, and when I finally found you, I am afraid to lose you again, I am so much looking forward to another meeting that I hope will be the last one, after which we would finally be together forever. Your loving Bob.

I love you so much and there is no one else but you. You are my life, the fresh wind, a gulp of pure air, without which I cannot breathe. My love to you and to your son, that I hope will become my son too, glares with the color of the red roses of the whole world! Your faithful Mike.

The lady went abroad three times to meet different men, however, correspondence is one thing and life is something else. It was either that she didnt like the man, or he didnt like her. Her accounts sounded humorous and light, and it was clear that the deep wound had healed and her heart was open for new passion. That was just what happened after the fourth meeting. Michael was somewhat older, took a great interest in business and had no time to create a family yet. The encounter with Mara gave birth to a feeling and contributed to the creation of a full-fledged family. They have been together for five years now, and I keep getting thank-you letters from Seattle.


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