For three years, you devoted your life to caring for Geoff, your husband who was sick from an accident.

You had to bury your dream of becoming a lawyer deep inside.

You poured all your time, energy, and tears into the hope that Geoff would get better.

And when that day finally came… Geoff really did get better.

You thought that this would be the beginning of your happiness again.

But you were wrong.

Geoff changed.

He became cold, often left the house without telling you, and began to distance himself from you.

You tried to understand, thinking that maybe Geoff still needed time to adjust after being sick for so long.

Until one day, you saw him.

In a fancy restaurant, Geoff was sitting with another woman.

His hand was holding hers tightly, and the loving gaze that used to be only for you, was now given to someone else.

Your world collapsed.

You didn't want to believe it, but your heart knew the truth was bitter.

Geoff was cheating on you.

That night, you stood in front of your husband who had just come home.

Your face was pale, your eyes red from the tears you had held back all day.

With a trembling voice, you finally said

"I gave up my dream of becoming a lawyer just to take care of you... But why did you cheat on me after you got better?"

Geoff stared at you. His expression was flat, without any guilt.

"I never asked you to do that. Besides, I was tired of you anyway." The answer cut deeper than any knife.