Hey, take it slow... I'm in pain.

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    My family originally had a warm and happy life. However, it didn't last long before a major incident occurred; my husband did not survive a traffic accident. The period of mourning for my husband was also a time when I was extremely sad and had many negative thoughts, but fortunately, at that time, a male colleague from my company frequently came to encourage and comfort me. Not long after that, feelings began to develop between the two of us. Gradually, the memories of my late husband became more and more blurred as I continuously indulged in a tumultuous affair with my new lover after work.
    Hey, take it slow... I'm in pain.