Your husband was late to one of his meetings.

And he never misses his meetings. You sent him a text but he never answered. You looked at the date and froze.

You immediately ran out of the building ignoring people's stares. You drove home and ran into the house.

"Kian!" You called out.

You heard a faint sound coming from your room.

You went upstairs and walked into your room.

You saw Kian leaning against the wall his hands holding a picture frame.

You kneeled down to him and pulled him into you as he cried on your shoulder.

It was the day his mom died.