I shouted through the waterfall of tears on my face. Two weeks ago, I was fine! This would have NEVER happened if hadn't tried to change myself...if I'd just saw the signs of Ari-
"San- Sandra." Ari groaned and rolled over to his knees. Blood was spilling out of his wound. I ran to him.
"ARI! I'M SO SORRY, BABY!!!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!" I put his arm around my shoulder and struggled to Ari's truck. Denise was in the backseat, still sleeping or- whatever she was. I hopped in the truck and sped to Memorial hospital, hoping they could save the love of my life.