My Wife's White Moonlight and I Were in the Same Car Crash, but She Only Cared About Him

My wife's beloved first love and I were in a car accident at the same time.

The first person she cared about was him.

She only noticed me when I needed emergency surgery and a family member's signature.

She took the consent form and signed it, then looked at me impatiently. “Why did you have to wait for me to sign? I'm busy, you know.”

The moment she lost her temper with me, my heart died.

Later, when I really did die, she knelt before my gravestone, crying and begging me to wake up.