You're like the wind and I'm like ashes

For three years, Aubrey Hayes had tried to end her life over a hundred desperate times.

When she woke again, she found herself in a hospital bed, her mind a complete blank.

A middle-aged couple sat by her bed. Seeing her eyes open, they immediately frowned. “How much longer are you going to keep this up?”

“Liam was supposed to marry Clara. You were just a consequence of a drunken mistake, an accident that forced his hand,” the woman said, full of impatience. “It’s normal that he doesn't love you, or come home. But you? You constantly threaten him with suicide.