About knights and liars. Vedenskaya T.

In any marriage, there are difficult points. But not the same when you lie with a layer on a cold asphalt, buried your nose in the hard coating of the Moscow Ring Road, and the operatives keep you under the sight. I was not going to run anywhere, I was more interested in the question of how I got to such a life. Yes, I was not the perfect wife, I was not a mistress in the kitchen and a prostitute in bed, and-yes-sometimes I sawed my husband because of money. But I loved him, forgave him. Why did he run away from the place of detention? Why are the car searched? Why did Sergey left me in this terrible situation?