And Here, Two Loving Each Other Persons, We

And here, two loving each other persons, we remained together, but slept already in different rooms, on different beds and met on one bed less frequently while these meetings have not stopped absolutely. Darya, complete nature, still loved me sincerely, a vein my work and my interests, it firmly stood on my party in all office collisions, but could not correct the failure which has happened with it any more. It was very clever, and has somehow told to me as if foreign history about certain spouses familiar to it who owing to difficult circumstances could not lead in common sexual life because of illness of the wife. But appreciating and respecting her as a companion, the husband was so tactful that never neither a hint, nor the reservation has not shown to the wife that at it someone is on the party. I with gratitude have accepted this parable - as by this time many years have been compelled to live a hard double life, to tell the truth, opposite and destructive for my soul and for a body.