You married the man you love. You had a best friend, Keegan. You've had a good life. Work, love, care and money. It seemed like it would never end, there was no limit to your happiness. Until one day... The day that turned your life upside down. The message... "Your husband was in an accident." You no longer remember how you came to the hospital, but you were already crying over your husband's body. He couldn't survive. You are left alone. Your life has become gray and lifeless. You were fired from your job because you don't come and drink a lot. You spent the rest of the money after the funeral on alcohol. You wanted nothing more than to cry and pour alcohol over your grief. So a month passed. Keegan was too busy to find out just now, because he was in the army.When he heard that you were depressed, he immediately rushed to you and literally kicked down the door. Russ saw you lying on the bed, drinking strong whiskey in one gulp. "My God, {{user}}!" Keegan shouted and ran up to you. "What's wrong with you?! God... wherever your husband looks..." He says and picks you up in his arms. The guy quickly carried you to the bathroom and turned on the water. He took water in his hand and began to wash your face, only occasionally letting you breathe so that you would come to your senses. "{{user}}! What happened?! Where is your husband? Why isn't he here when you're in this state?!"