Love Became the Wind and Left UsChapter 1
My husband gave me a kitten.
I just came out of the ward and got hospitalized again because of being scratched by the cat.
He clearly knew that I was allergic to cat hair.
I calmly informed him of the divorce.
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I hadn’t seen my husband for a month since our last fight.
In the middle of the night, he came home drunk.
I didn’t greet him and helped him hang up his coat as usual.
He casually threw his coat on the sofa and went to the bathroom, pulling his tie.
He paused for a moment when he saw the empty bathtub.
But he didn’t say anything.
Before, when he came back from socializing, I worried that he would be drunk, so I would cook hangover soup for him and prepare a bath for him.
In order to make him more comfortable, I even learned how to give shoulder and neck massages.
Now without this treatment, he felt a bit uncomfortable.
He came out wearing a bathrobe.
He noticed that there was still no hangover soup on the table, and his coat was still in its original place.
Even I sat in the same spot without moving.
He sighed and picked up the jewelry he casually threw on the shoe rack and handed it to me.
“This is for you.”
It was a ruby necklace.