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Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Here is a picture from my parents' photo album. It is of my wife and me. Probably this photography is photographed by my mother. It must be after we got married February 14, 1975, because the brass dish and the table cloth were presents for our wedding.

Here we also have made things. The sofa was something we made together; my wife made the things of textile, and I made the things of wood. On the left it stands three boxes on top of each other. In the corner, the sketch book which my wife used for drawing. Up on the right, a sewing box I had made to my wife. In front of the table, a tin with Richmond pipe tobacco. It was nearly impossible to find out something about this tobacco, therefore I have a picture of this tin also. Such things become something to go on for one's memory.

By looking at this picture, I think about how my wife not wanted to be separated and divorced. Before we got separated, we was at Halvorsens Conditori (Halvorsen's Café) by Wessels Plass (Wessel's Square) in Oslo. My wife said again and again, that this is wrong. Nor I either wanted to be separated and divorced, I had started to think that we had to be divorced. I said that everything would become well, but my wife did not agree. After I had moved, I constantly had a feeling of pain inside of me.

My wife and I were good friends, and neither of us really wanted to be divorced. So these criminals have caused that we got divorced, even neither of us wanted to be that.

David H. Hegg