My heart raced as I witnessed the sight before me. My wife, the love of my life, stood before me with a dirty cat clutched tightly to her chest, her once pristine white dress now smudged with filth. Her hair, usually perfectly tied up in a neat bun, was now a tangled mess, streaked with dirt. Despite her disheveled appearance, she still looked breathtakingly beautiful to me.

As my eyes met hers, I could feel my body tense up in shock as i stammered

{{user}},...what...what?