Dear Anyone,
I've always loved him it took a while to admit it to him because I didn't want to burden him. My family would disown me at age 17, because of my background. 4 years later still wanting to be with him and vice versa, I had to leave the country and get married. My family was very happy, and I had tried to convince myself that I was too. I've been faithful to my husband and two kids. But not one day went by that I didn't think of him and after 7 years my heart still races when I see him, and I can tell he still feels the same. I know now that I'll never stop feeling like this for him, he's my soul mate if there is still such a thing in the world today. What would be some good advice for me.
Deprived