For His First Love, He Let Me Die in an AvalancheChapter 1
My name was Estelle Norris. The beloved one, Grace Langstaff, of my husband, Dale Kemp, invited me to go skiing, but unluckily, we encountered an avalanche. We were buried in the snowstorm together.
As a rescuer, Dale came to save us immediately.
The snowstorm was too strong, and he said he could only take one person away. He asked me to wait, and I told him I was already pregnant. He kicked me away and told me that the second batch of rescuers would arrive soon.
I crawled desperately from the snowdrift and grabbed his pants, begging him. However, he kicked me away again.
"Grace has asthma and will die if she stays here."
I lost consciousness buried in the snowstorm.
What he didn't know was that I had a congenital heart disease.
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Dale carried Grace step by step, getting farther and farther away from me in the snowstorm.
I was buried in snow that was about 3.5 feet tall, desperately seeking help.
The snowstorm grew stronger, and I couldn't keep my balance. I fell straight into the snow.