On the first day of our marriage, my husband threw a greasy dishcloth in my face and said, “From now on, you’re my family’s maid.” I smiled, left my wedding ring on the table, and walked out with my suitcase.

“I would have regretted staying for even one more day.”

Because true love may require patience, open dialogue, and hard effort.

The only thing love should never ask of you is that you give up your own dignity.

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