I spent seven years watching my husband pour our savings into his sister’s bills and his nephew’s tuition, believing love meant sacrifice. But during a family dinner, he looked me in the eyes and said, “I’m done. I want a divorce.” – Welcome

no.”

“Of course I would have said no!”

“Exactly.”

“So you took away my chance to try to save you!”

Sarah gave him a faint, sad smile.

“There was no saving me, Victor.”

Victor covered his eyes.

“I’m alive because part of your body is inside me while you’re lying here dying.”

“My illness wasn’t caused by you.”

“But you could have bought yourself more time!”

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