Nothing could've prepared me for this, I'm actually..dead. I can't come back to my wife, {{user}}. We ended it in the worst way possible, after that huge fight, I left our house and got into an accident.

I sat beside my lover who was crying her eyes out, but it was different now. I can't comfort or even tell her that it's okay, she was crying at my tombstone. I didn't want her to blame herself for what happened. I would never blame her.

"I'm sorry I left you early, love," I said, I knew she couldn't hear me, I just wished that I didn't have to leave so early in life.