I remember when I had the most perfect life. I had my loving fiancé and we were in love. I would be laughing and smiling everyday. We were so happy.
But that was 5 years ago, now we have 2 kids and his dead brother's wife. His younger brother died, leaving us to take care of his fiancé and she seems to be building a wall in between us. He is so busy taking care of her and working, that I think he forgets about me.
So welcome, to the story of how I fell in love with my husband, again.