Will You Marry My Groom?
He explained.
“What if I get tempted and read your diary again?”
He leaned closer. “We’re married. I don’t think there should be any secrets between a husband and a wife; you now have access to all my secrets. Even if you read my diary, I promise not to be mad at you, but it’s at your own risk.” He smirked, “Reading my diary is like unfolding my mind. I bet you don’t want to know what’s going on in this head.”
Hearing that made me feel really bad that he was playing a perfect role as the husband and was willing to let me know all of his secrets, but I wasn’t being the perfect wife. I wish I could tell him everything, I really wished I could.
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