It wasn't until my death that I realized that my husband didn't touch me because he loved my bestie.
The two love each other for the rest of their lives, and they protect each other.
My best friend's professor husband has also been a monk all his life.
After rebirth, I held the professor's hand first and said, "I like you, let's be together."
The professor's eyes darkened: "That's right, so do I."
We hit it off immediately, but this time, my husband and best friend were not happy.
