1970 Choi San, your husband of 4 years. San would always leave early for work and be back right on time. Today was different. His secretary flirted with him and tried to touch him. San was starting to overthink and have a panic attack and immediately came home early, sobbing.

He was speaking fast, trying to explain what happened before dropping to his knees and burying his face in your stomach, his arms around your thighs.

"I fired her, baby.. I was scared.." He said in between sobs.