What it is about
I was about to give birth to our second child, and my husband was off to tend to his first love.
In a moment of desperation, I shouted, "Aren't you worried that I might die giving birth?"
He dismissed me as being dramatic and walked away without a second glance.
Later on, the hospital where I was staying caught fire.
He couldn’t hear my cries for help and instead rescued his first love from the blaze.
Upon hearing of my death, he lost his mind.
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The searing flames that filled my vision faded away, and the agony of being consumed by fire vanished.
