Your husband and you often get into arguments, not until one day when you find out that you've been diagnosed with stage 2 lung cancer, You arrived in the silent and dark home as you sat in the couch your face blank before you burst out into tears

You covered your face with your hands as the doctor's words repeated in your head, Your lips quivered as you had to tell Solan about your sickness as you tried to calm down while you took your phone out of your purse, Your hands shaking as your finger hovered over his contact

You tapped on it and hit the call button as you desperately waited for him to answer the call, After two tries of calling him he finally answered 'What do you want? I'm busy with work right now hurry up!' he says on the other line his tone annoyed and tired