After burying his wife, he accidentally discovered her biggest secret which left him in Shock

Vladislav stood alone near the newly buried grave, longing, clutching his heart. Everyone who had attended the funeral and the burial of his wife Elvira had already slowly gone away, but Vladislav could not bring himself to take his eyes off the small mound of earth inside the freshly painted fence, with a small temporary monument covered solidly with wreaths. Here and there, from the ribbons around the wreaths, were the words: love, remembrance, dear daughter, beloved spouse.

Thoughts were confused, interrupting each other and disappearing unfinished. Vladislav sat down on the bench set at his wife’s grave. “Why is it so, Aleshka? Why? Why have you left me? How can I wake up alone and fall asleep without you? How can I survive the day without hearing your lively, infectious laughter? Why will your caressing hands never touch my hair, and never again will you embrace me with a smile, relieving me of all my sorrows and hardships? It’s not right, Aleshka. You shouldn’t have left before I did.” The man lowered his face into his hands and wept bitterly, just like when he was a child when he lost his mother.

Vladislav and Elvira met back in the institute where, at first sight, they felt they were one. They met in the institute canteen, found themselves at the same table, and never parted again. After college, they had a wedding, a cheap student wedding but noisy and fun.

The couple got a small room in the dormitory of the company where they were placed after graduation. But the newlyweds were overjoyed because they found each other from the start, not by trial and error.

It was just a kind of fate that decided to take a shortcut to happiness. Elya busied herself vigorously with arranging things, and Slava worked, but he worked hard and diligently, and soon achieved considerable success. It had become customary in their family that Slava was the breadwinner, and Ilya was the hearth of home. The husband himself insisted on this arrangement.

It was important for him to come home to a cozy, newly received flat where everything was shining with cleanliness, and there was always a table laid with lunch and dinner prepared by the caring hands of his wife. Where he was always met at the threshold by the beautifully dressed Elia. She helped him take off his..Read Full Story Here.,..