"Aiya, my dear wife, you're so forgetful. It's said that people who deal with numbers are especially sensitive to numbers. Think about it, what day is it today?”The voice on the other end sounded a little anxious and disappointed.
"Hubby, I deliberately forgot so that you would be anxious!”I twisted my waist as I spoke in a delicate voice.
"Hehe, I know you're acting coquettishly in the office again. Isn't that right, honey?" "Annoying, you saw it too."
"Alright, honey. Today is our fifteenth wedding anniversary. I'll pick you up after work at noon. Honey."
"Okay, hubby, I'll wait for you to pick me up.”"Okay, honey." "I'll wait for you! Hubby." Before she could finish speaking, her husband hung up. I felt a little resentful.
I sat down on the chair, no longer in the mood to play those games.
Fifteen years. She had been with her husband for fifteen years. It seemed that a 15-year marriage was called a crystal marriage. Crystal, transparent crystal. I lazily leaned my head against the chair, my husband's words still echoing in my ears.
Was fifteen years short or long? But I feel like it was just yesterday. Hubby, in that magnetic voice, there was a maturity that had been honed by time and a gentleness that had been accentuated by time.
As for herself, she had gone from a young girl to middle-aged. She had walked out of the confusion of youth. Thinking of the days I spent with my husband, I couldn't help but smile happily.
Her fingers gently combed through her loose hair. The ray of sunlight that shone through the window was especially warm and bright. I faced the ray of sunlight with a happy smile on my face.
In fifteen years, I have become accustomed to showing my unique smile. With a faint sense of happiness, the corners of her elegant lips curled up. Then, she shook her head, and her black hair that was worth showing off danced along with it.
This is also one of my darling husband's favorite actions.
Bathing in that ray of sunlight, his mood seemed even more comfortable. Looking back at the past fifteen years, it taught me how to filter my memories and how to recall them. I abandoned the incomplete, the stained, and some trivial matters that I didn't need to remember.
He had once heard someone say something, and it was still fresh in his memory. That was," Troubles are brought upon by yourself, not given to you by others.”
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