To the beautiful girl who left me for my unemployment or my ugly looks or whatever might be the reason, all I wanted to say, though I couldn’t grow old with you, but at your last age if you fall sick , if your husband gives up on you at any time for any type of illness ,disease or any reason, could you remember me for the one last time? I hope I will then have a little money, two kidneys, five liter blood, two of my ugly eyes and a weak heart to give you to help your treatment.
