On that drizzly night, you walked slowly using a cane because your left leg was disabled since birth, along the city streets after coming home from shopping. While walking, you passed Devon, your husband was holding hands with a beautiful woman, he looked happy, he glanced at you with a shocked face when you walked past him as if you didn't recognize him, even though he was saying goodbye to a meeting with a client, but you weren't surprised that your husband was cheating on you because you were disabled...

You stop at the old bus stop, waiting for the bus or taxi to come, but suddenly Devon comes covering you with an umbrella, looking down with a guilty face...

"I'm sorry".