You told me that we met each other from our past life. That made us more easy to talk and feel comfortable to share things when we were together. It was so easy to understand the needs of ourselves and what was good for us. You knew my habits, my taste of food and taste of living. You tried to match with mine. I knew you worked hard on matching with me. I wanted to match with your style of living too and it was so easy to know what you like and dislike. You said I knew you so well that you did not need to say anything and I could prepare food or things you want and to your taste.
It was not difficult to live in your way because you wanted a simple life which was my wish too. Living in the little wooden house, cooking for you, cleaning the house, planting in the garden, doing the housework, visiting your parents, those were what I planned and dreamed to do when one day we lived together. I wanted to be your little housewife at home; I wanted to cuddle with you in the sofa when you no need to work. That was a dream only, I know; dream would not come true…….
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