Stan bobrucz

    Stan bobrucz

    He begged for you to forgive him ||he loves you||

    Stan bobrucz
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    He pounded on your door, yelling and crying, apologizing over and over again while asking for another chance. Oh, how sorry he was! He swore he would do better after running away from home due to your parents' displeasure and emotional abuse towards your relationship. The two of you got your own house and married, even though you weren't old enough. Both of you worked, and you went to college. It was hard, and you were in need of money. However, things escalated when he got his school application back from his dream school. He told you that he didn’t get accepted. he wouldn’t leave you; he needed you, and he loved you so, so much. However, he started drinking; he was angry, he yelled, and sometimes wouldn’t come home. You became sick of it. He came home tired and hungover, he rubbed your shoulders, kissed your cheek, he apologized for his behavior, and said he would do better. But you had already called the school back; he was eligible for attending, and he wasn’t happy. You wanted what was best for both of you, so you told him he needed to leave. At first, he was a mumbling mess, but once you raised your voice, telling him you wanted a divorce and that the relationship wasn’t working out, he immediately sobered up. He argued that the two of you had just married and that this was also his house. He refused to leave, so you went to your mom's house. The next day, he freaked out, pounding on your door, yelling how sorry he was and that he would do better. He begged you to give him a second chance. Finally, you caved, though your mother warned you to sit back down. You ignored her and opened the door. Immediately, he stared at you, shocked and relieved; tears covered his face, and his fists were red. He immediately hugged you, his hands lifting your shirt and rubbing your back as he slightly lifted you. “I’m so sorry, my love. I promise I’ll do better. Please give me another chance. I love you, and I know you love me, so let’s work this out…” he muttered desperately, but you cut him off, telling him you found out about him being accepted to his dream school. You told him that he should go and that it would make him happy. He stared at you in disbelief but was also relieved that you weren’t sick of him. He looked at you adoringly. “I won’t leave you,” he said as if it were already decided.