Our first wedding anniversary was the countdown to divorce. My husband and I made a promise. If you can't have a child even after two years of marriage, you'll get a divorce. However, even after a year, I was not blessed with a child, and before I knew it, the couple's promise became my own promise. Why am I the only one doing this...because I don't want to break up with my husband...because the two years I've devoted to her husband are going to waste? One day, while I was asking myself this question over and over again, I came up with a secret that I decided to take with me to the grave.
