My workmate shared with me his story of family life and how he eventually cheated on his wife. They lived together for twenty years and during all this time he never cheated on his wife, he did not even allow himself to flirt, hoping for the fidelity of his beloved. But it turned out that his wife began to ignore him, not responding with mutual affection and love, even sex became less and less frequent. Not receiving the deserved attention and respect from his wife, my workmate concluded that his wife had a lover and she was giving him all her tenderness and affection. So, having come to an imaginary love dead end of family life, he found himself a girlfriend and took her to nature, where they retired and had sex. And yet, after this betrayal, my workmate admitted that he regretted it and that he should not have cheated on his wife, remorse haunts him.