At this age, most people think about retiring, taking care of their grandchildren, going to church,Taking quiet walks in the park… not putting on a wedding dress, getting married again, and much less feeling nervous about a wedding night.
But I did exactly that.
The man I married — Manuel — was my first love when I was twenty years old.
We fell deeply in love back then, promising each other that we would get married someday. However, life had other plans.
At that time, my family was very poor. My father was seriously ill, and Manuel had to go far away to work in the north of the country.
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