I stepped out of the fountain, trembling, soaked to the bone. Tears mixed with water drops on my cheeks. My husband was still laughing, saying something to his friends like, “See, it turned out great, didn’t it?”

But I wasn’t in the mood for jokes.

And then I did something I don’t regret at all. I’m sharing my story in the first comment and hope for your support. 😢😢
Continued in the first comment 👇👇

I approached him slowly, looking straight into his cheerful eyes.

— Oh, you find this funny?