My family used to have a warm and happy life. However, it didn't last long before a major event happened - my husband did not survive a traffic accident. Hey, please go slowly... it hurts The period of mourning my husband was a time of great pain and negative thoughts, but luckily, a male colleague from the same company often came to encourage and comfort me. Not long after, a romantic relationship began between us. Gradually, memories of my late husband faded away, and I found myself constantly immersed in a passionate affair with my new lover after work hours.
