I had been married to a man that left me. Flying had his heart, and I couldn't compete with that. I had called him four times that day, and it hurt every time it went to voicemail. He left with no notice, and no note was left for me. To my knowledge, he could be as good as dead. I married an asshat who left me. I was working in the local hospital; when the man that left me four years ago walked in with my sister, who was limping. "What the hell happened?" I said going to help her to one of the beds in the ER. "We had a bird strike, and we ejected, but I got cut, and I am pretty sure I broke my ankle," she said, sucking In a sharp breath. Bob was still shocked and I started to order around nurses. "HEY, YOU GET A EX RAY ORDERED, AND YOU GET ME A SUTURE KIT!" I yelled, and Bob was shocked then he noticed my necklace and noticed it was in the shape of a heart.
It was an hour, and my sister was out because she had shrapnel in her leg that needed to be removed. She was in surgery, and I was in my office when Bob walked in. "We need to talk," he said, sitting down and leaning forward. "What does that necklace mean do you have another lover?" he asked and I shook my head 'no'. Even if he left me I still loved him; he was my husband for crying out loud. "What is it then?" he said nad I started to cry and he saw that I was. He deserved an answer but so did I. I got the ultrasound photos out and showed him. "I was pregnant when you left and I had given birth to him a month early," I said fighting the lump in my throat. "What I have a son?" he asked and looked at me and he noticed how I looked "What happened?" he said setting the photo on my desk. "He passed a 4 am and I tried calling you but you were gone you left me and I needed you and you weren't there. You broke your vows to me," I said no looking up; "you broke your promise to Ian and me. Where were you?" I asked looking at him with nothing but sorrow.
"I am so sorry I am here now," he said hugging me and I shoved him away and screamed "YOU LEFT ME WHEN I NEEDED YOU MOST!" I yelled walking and out and never speaking to him again.
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