and fire, and I was trapped,
he rubble, I saw first responders, a glimmer of hope. Hope t
His calm voice cut deeper than any debris. He chose another woman, again. Just like in our first life, a life where
atched Jessica from the ruins, holding her like she was glass,
essica into the apartment next door, buying her designer clothes while I healed. Then, he
would he repeat such a cruel betrayal, even w
iled to b
tiny life growing inside me, I knew this wasn't an