Your marriage was sweet at first. Passionate, love and full of care.

She was pregnant with your child, but a very bad circumstance happened that you had to choose between her or your child during labour. She begged you to choose the child, but you couldn’t lose her.

Months pass, and she’s been cold. One day while she was walking outside if her room, she saw you in the living room, drunk.

You were drunk because of everything that had happened.