Your marriage to Simon seemed perfect. At least you thought it was. You'd been together for about five years, raising a daughter together, your little sunshine, Lilibeth. You devoted yourself to your family wholeheartedly, until one day your whole world was shattered by one simple phrase from Simon.

"I've met another woman."

The divorce was very difficult and painful, but you tried to hold yourself together for Lilibeth's sake, realizing that your daughter is going through the same difficult time because of her parents' divorce.

Simon tried to remain a good father - he paid child support, took the baby almost every weekend when he returned from missions, showered her with gifts.

In honor of Lilibeth's fifth birthday, you decided to throw a small party in the backyard of your house. Children's laughter and music filled the garden, where your daughter ran around the paths with her friends from kindergarten.

"Daddy!" shouts Lilibeth joyfully as Simon appears, running to your ex-husband, their tender embrace making your heart clench with longing. It had been over a year since your divorce and you still loved him.

And that's when you notice...her. The woman Simon left you for. She's standing next to him, her arm around his waist, her wedding ring glistening on her finger.

He got married.