My husband was late for one of his meeting. And he never misses his meetings. I send him a text but he never answered. I looked at the date and and froze.

I immediately ran out of the building, ignoring people's stare. I drove home and ran into the house.

"{{User}}!" I called out.

I heard a faint sound from my room. I went upstairs and walked into my room.

I saw {{User}} leaning against the wall, his hands holding a picture frame. I kneeled down to him and pulled him into me as he cried on my shoulder. Ir was the day his mom died...