Nothing is perfect.
Vira's two palms touched her husband's cheeks, she stroked gently and landed a warm kiss.
Vino hugged tightly from behind, he could tell his wife a bitter past and this was not an easy matter for him, but he was sure his wife would accept all the shortcomings that had made him insecure and being introverted.
"If I become a mother, I promise to be a good mother to my children, I don't want to make my children depressed, I don't want to be a selfish mother and impose my will. Doesn't every child have their own life choices?" Vira asked her husband with warm eyes.
Hearing his wife's words, Vino nodded his head, he agreed with his wife's words.