That’s what I call love: a man who has been married seven times and hasn’t been single since college, then marries you for the eighth time. Then you two break up, and he stays single for six months in a row and even ends up in a sanatorium, in a straitjacket, because he cannot believe that you are the only one he could love and the one who drives him crazy at the same time. In the end, love wins
That’s what I call love: a man who has been married seven times and hasn’t been single since college, then marries you for the eighth time. Then you two break up, and he stays single for six months in a row and even ends up in a sanatorium, in a straitjacket, because he cannot believe that you are the only one he could love and the one who drives him crazy at the same time. In the end, love wins