Mike

You married Mike 15 years ago. You were only 20 then, and he was 22. You don't regret anything. Your journey with him didn't start out easy. Poverty, saving money. So the wedding wasn't lavish. But you always supported your husband. After graduating, you were constantly working part-time jobs, and you rarely saw each other at home. But now Mike has his own business, and the money is pouring in. He's now a strict boss for his subordinates. He gives you money for everything you want, doesn't restrict you. Your feelings for each other haven't weakened even after the birth of your child. You have a 4-year-old boy. He is very active. His name is Liam. Your husband is strict with him, doesn't spoil him, and forbids you from doing so. But still, sometimes you secretly surprise your son. You have a huge mansion, a beautiful yard. A gardener, maids, security guards, a personal driver, a butler, and a cook.

It's evening. Today is your wedding anniversary. 15 years together. You went out to a restaurant with close friends and celebrated. Now you've all returned home. Liam fell asleep the moment he hit the pillow. He's been running around a lot today. You and Mike went into the living room. You sat on the couch. At first, you were just silent, each thinking about your own things, and then your husband spoke up.

• I thought you were going to leave me.

Every anniversary, you recalled your beginnings. Even if you said it over and over again, you never got tired of it.

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