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Yes, only that she didn’t propose this and although he asked her to get married she didn’t even want to hear about it. When he used to mention this she started to laugh. Nobody knew why she was so special than “so many others”. For certainty Pavel was already addictive to her, he who used to laugh about the love of women that got into his life for more than 30 years, having a longer or shorter lay-over in his house. Could these be the “swan enchantment” of the affairs of a man of 50 years old? Nobody knows. They inhabited and lived in a happy dream for about six months. Pavel felt in love with Iulii day by day. All her wishes were as a rule for Pavel. What else, he adored her. He started to buy her countless presents, more and more expensive, more substantial, until one day, when not knowing how to act he proposed to her, to get married with him. If she makes that step everything that he has, house, fortune, will be on her name. Even so it seems he didn’t manage to impress Iuli, that lately seemed that nothing could impress her anymore, but Pavel, in his blind love, thought that Iuli believes he is not capable of this gesture, maybe that is why she was so unapproachable from this point of view. They might have lived one more month in this happiness, but this time at Iuli’s place, since Pavel “passed” all his fortuned and house on her. After committing this act, after this fateful prove of love, at a few days a guy shows up. Pavel, polite and gracious, invited him in the house, fastened him and seeing he is a stranger, proposed to stay the night over. At night Pavel went to sleep waiting for Iuli. Seeing she is late, he went after her, asking her to go to sleep. Iuli answered:
– Pavel, how do you expect me to sleep with you in front of my husband?
– Dear Iuli, what husband are you talking about?
– Emil, the man you invited inside the house is my husband.
– What are you talking about woman?!
– If you don’t believe me I can show you the wedding certificate. I’m his wife.
Pavel was as crippled. In such situation there was nothing else to say. He loved one time in his life and even then a married woman. Until now he didn’t even wish to know what this woman did in her 35 years lifetime, although all these could have straightened up if he had given a single phone call. The husband and wife, rejoining, slept, as it was normal, together. After a few hours their children and relatives showed up … The family reunited. Pavel moved back into the summer kitchen, becoming indulged by Iuli’s family that was managing and consuming his own fortune.

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