Two more days, and it felt like waiting for a death sentence.
I realized that whatever the cause of his unhappiness now is already something out of my control. I have done everything I could. I loved him with all my life, and I still do love him. We lived happily before, we were the exemplary fairy tale couple that everyone wanted to be when they get married. It was our fault we let outside interferences steered our journey. We forgot that when we were happy, there were others who were squirming and never wanted us to be.
Two more days, and it felt like waiting for a death sentence.
