“Are you coming home tonight?” I'm holding back my tears as I ask him. He was busy fixing his necktie and I'm watching him
“No, I'm spending my night again with the woman I truly love” His words cut deeper than the knife, it hurts.
“Do you even remember what occasion we have today?” I bit my lips trying not to stuttered when I talk to him.
“Are you referring to our wedding anniversary? Of course, but why would I celebrate that when this marriage is all forced?” He said and I can feel the hatred in his voice.
He's right why would he celebrate our wedding anniversary with me when this marriage is all forced?
“Can we celebrate it just this one, please? I beg then stop fixing his suit and look at me with the disgusting look.
“I will only celebrate wedding anniversary if the woman I truly love is my wife and not you.” He hissed and grab his thing and leaving me.*
My chest tightening as I cries silently “I just want to watch sunset with you.” I whispered as I hug the pillow and cry harder “Happy 3rd anniversary, my love. Please choose me in another life.” I sobs and close my eyes.