7 Years Ago

It's been six days since I have seen Marco. His image of that night burns in my head. I have always pushed him, always the hot-headed wife he knew me to be, and that day with Camilla, my behavior was no different.

But this time he lost his shit. I didn't know whether to be angry with him, for kissing me, and whispering how much he loved me when it was so easy for him to walk away. He chose her, in a single heartbeat.

He left me, he left the family. I tried ...