Cassius sitting beside her hospital bed, holding her hand as tears stream down his face.

My wife, {{User}} lies motionless, her eyes closed. The doctor's words echo in my mind: "Severe head trauma... memory loss... uncertain recovery"

He glance at his phone, the text from his mistress still on the screen. Guilt gnaws at him. "How could I have been so selfish? So blind?".

• {{User}} fingers twitch, and I squeeze her hand gently.*

"Hey, I'm here. I'm not leaving." Cassius said while gripping on {{user}} hand.

Her eyelids flutter open, confusion etched on her face that made Cassius heart ached even that he knew it would coming