We all have dreams in our lives. The world considers those people lucky who achieve their dreams. For many people, their dream happens to be everything to them. The same was true for me. My dream of becoming a software engineer was everything to me until my beloved wife became a call girl in Delhi. Yes, you might not believe but the sad reality is the fact that my long cherished dream for which I worked hard my ass off from school days and spent lakhs of rupees in coaching led my beautiful wife to become one of the most demanding call girls in Laxmi Nagar Delhi. My world came crashing down the moment when I came to know that my soulmate who was everything to me in my life was no more committed and cheating on me. I needed to find some way to release all of that pressure that had built up within me. Hence, I am penning down my pain in this quick story to reduce my level of stress, anxiety, and depression.

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When We Mat
Most of you will agree that love works in a mysterious way and my love story was no different. For me and Dimple (my wife), the Tinder dating app came as a game changer. I was like any other single love-deprived young man – alone and frustrated. But everything changed when I signed up for the Tinder dating app and met with Dimple. After a lot of late-night chatting and video calling, we started to see each other. Dimple’s heart whelming smile and soft voice were the first things that attracted me a lot. On the other hand, my generous behaviour and giant physical appearance were something that spelt magic on Dimple. Until 20th August 2021, the day when I met her at Starbucks Café Janakpuri, I never had known that I would ever love someone more than HTMC, CSS, and PHP Coding. Yes, I was neck-deep immersed in the world of coding. It was Dimple who made me realise that life is more than just a struggle, hard work, and brainstorming in front of the computer.

When We Married
Dating with Dimple was a purely blissful experience. Everything seemed to be in sync perfectly with Dimple. Our choice and preferences were almost the same. In short, I was sure that she would be the best life partner for me. When I realised that I could not live without her anymore, I said to her those three sweet words “ I love you”. In response to the expression of my love, all I got – was a mixed expression of shock and blush from Dimple and strangely she did nothing to hide her surprised look from her face. However, she didn’t say yes immediately but I knew she had the same feelings for me. The next day when we met, she kissed me on my lips, confirming she had the same feeling as I had. As time went by, days turned into months and months into years. So, with the permission of our parents, we got married and started a new life. Soon life became normal and I came back to Delhi where I was employed in an MNC as a website and app developer.

When We Differences Surfaced
After a long hour of work at the office, the stress of achieving targets, and an overwhelming sense of competition started to take its toll on my body and soul. It was no longer when I started to feel alone, lost, and defeated in life. To get over the feeling of loneliness and uneasiness, I advised Dimple to come to Delhi and live with me, but she said no, saying that Delhi is a congested, pollution-filled, and filthy city. Weeks and months went by, but Dimple didn’t budge from her decision. Till the end of the 2022 year, the pain of staying away from her pricked me too much but I had to be true to my duty. The level of separation could be gauged from the fact that even in my dream I started to watch Dimple waiting for me at the door of my village with a fixed gaze at the road coming from the bus stand. But, luck had in store something else. Soon enough, I noticed something was off. She seemed a bit distant. My desire to reach home grew stronger. When I could not take it anymore, I offered my resignation to the management at the company as my request for leaves was rejected even after so many attempts. Fortunately, in the turning out of surprising events, my management accepted my leave request and I landed at my native home in my Village in Satpuli Uttrakhand without informing my parents and wife in advance. The moment when I knocked on the door and Dimple opened it, “oh my God” escaped from her lips. The mouths of dad and mom were left open in shock. They shook their heads to see if they were not dreaming. In the end, my unexpected appearance in front of my parents proved to be a breath of fresh air.

Story to be continued….

In the next part you will come to know how my wife got in touch with Laxmi Nagar escorts and how I contradicted them.