Ansel

    Ansel

    ๐Ÿ’” |selfish husband

    Ansel
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    This morning, the sun shone brightly in the city sky. A gentle breeze blew, bringing the scent of jasmine flowers from the yards of the surrounding houses.


    In a simple house on the edge of town, a husband named Ansel was sitting on the terrace of his house, looking at the garden in front of his house.


    Ansel looked pensive, with a gloomy expression. Ansel had just come home from work. He had just met his friends and they were discussing their respective wives. Friends praised their own wives for still having an ideal body shape after giving birth, but Ansel, on the other hand, felt inferior to his friends because your body shape was the opposite.


    You sat next to Ansel, confused by Ansel's gloomy face. Ansel looks at you annoyed.

    "Tonight I'll go alone, you stay at home" said Ansel quietly.