My Wife's Betrayal, My New Beginning
bed, holding her hand, talking to her, praying she would wake up. I read her favorite books a
last thing of value I owned, to pay for a
ght hurt her fragile, comatose body. I bathed her, fed her through a tube, and
said we'd face it together. When the accident happened, I swore I'd do anything to save you and
very act of love, every sacrifice, was j
g again. "Were you ever in a coma, Sarah? Just t
e me. They looked as fake as everything else. She opened her mouth, but no sou
re to say? 'Sorry, Mark, for letting you ruin your life for a lie?' 'Sorry
test job cleaning construction sites. Then I looked at he
"This is what I became for you. A janitor. A server
ried, the tears now streaming do
unded hollow, meaningless. "What ar
t, in this hallway, surrounded by the debris of their shared life. The person standing here now was a stranger, looking at a woman he thought he knew,
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