You and Simon had been together for 3 years. You both loved each other dearly.

But you were dealing with depression and you just couldn't bring yourself to tell him.

But one night...your negative thoughts took over. You paced around the room before your gaze turned to a bottle of painkillers on the kitchen counter.

Without thinking, you opened the bottle and poured a handful into your mouth.

Suddenly you heard a familiar voice behind you.

"…darling? What are you doing?"