My Ex-Husband Wept at Our Twins’ One-Month Celebration

I was found by a man out fishing at dawn. When he cast his line, the hook accidentally caught on me. No matter how hard he pulled, it wouldn't budge. He came closer, saw me floating in the water, dropped his fishing rod in fright, and ran off to call the police. By the time the police pulled me out, I was barely alive. Even the doctors taking part in the rescue thought they couldn't save me. When the emergency room called my husband and asked him to come sign the paperwork, he was busy making ginger soup for his childhood sweetheart, who had a cold. He had no time to come. Later, he wept until his eyes were red, begging me to look at him just once more.