I made the error of looking on Google Earth which led me look for places I'd been. This in turn led me Cyprus where I got married. I couldn't remember the hotel name of even which bit of the island it was on but after a google search I found it. Memories of our holiday/wedding came running back. I looked at the photos of the beautiful hotel which was a class above us to be fair. Then I saw a photo of the wedding area overlooking the sea where we had our ceremony. A lovely place yes, but tinged with the fact that I was no longer married. The next picture was of the poll area, which brought back the day after our wedding day where my new bride had a right go at me out of the blue.."this wedding was your bloody idea, its you who wanted it After all. Why don't you seem bothered?"
I hadn't 'gushed'. I simply aren't the type. Had her previous husband done so? We'd been together 6 long years, should it feel anything other than like signing a contact?
I was happy in myself. I had a nice home a family and a wife and I was enjoying my two weeks away. All I saw was my new wife giving me shit. Never get married. That's when it becomes a chore.
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