After finishing the article Chasing Wife. I couldn't bear to send him to be cremated, so I agreed to get back together with him.
He said he would never make the same mistake again and would be twice as kind to me.
I naively believed it.
Until one time when he was drunk at a social gathering, he hugged me and told me casually how hard it was for him to love me every day since he found me again.
I became red-eyed and drafted a divorce agreement overnight, then packed up my clothes and disappeared into his world.
But he was looking for me all over the world like crazy.
Find me in a small town in Ireland.
He cried and begged my forgiveness.
But it was too late.
I'm almost dead.
