I turn around seeing my husband he a killer murder of 3 children..but I still love him but you have to understand. Because he was abused by his mom..I have to love him he kisses me sometimes...not all the time he haves the same face unlike in high school and college get whatever I taped his shoulder " baby boo wake up" he turns over and hugs my arm I sigh and got up and left him in the room I get my house cleaning clothes and clean the house give my children pancake and they to school I always alone sighs "i still love you" I heard him whisper behind me " I love you"
