木棉花开了

i really think  the prefect romance is the only one definition:right time ,right man.if you marry with someone,he must your mr.right.but most of the time ,perfect dose not exsit,things must full with pity and couterproductive.then sometimes we would trouble with choice and consequet regret , endless painfulness. if i met my mr right after my married,i think i will bury him in the bottom of my heart .hoping his life filling with happiness and sweet.i will hide my deep feelings just like he never appered.maybe one day he suddenly surfaced in my mind ,i just say in my heart:"hi,you are here."