We had only been married for two years.It still felt fresh, sweet, fun, full of love. We hadn’t even gotten a child yet. We were enjoying each other, travelling, talking about future babies, laughing about baby names. I used to wake up next to him and just smile. He was my home.Then one Sunday morning, everything changed.He said he had a headache.
He wasn’t even the type to complain about pain, so when he said it hurt badly, I gave him painkillers and let him rest. But by midday, he had a fever.By 6pm, he was vomiting and confused.By midnight, he was unconscious.At 3:47am, he died.Just like that.No car accident. No long-term illness.Just a headache that took my husband away.To read more,click here
