My Wife Chose Her First Love Over Our Daughter’s Final Goodbye—Then Lost Her Mind at the Sight of Her Ashes
Language: en
I collapsed to my knees, clinging desperately to the doctor’s hand despite how pathetic I looked. “Please, you have to save her. It was only a fever. How could you not bring her back? Please, I’m begging you…” “I’ll kneel and kowtow if you want. I’ll kowtow to you…” I slammed my forehead against the floor again and again until it was red and swollen. The doctor couldn’t bear to watch and hurriedly helped me up, his voice heavy with sorrow. “I’m sorry for your loss, Mr. Reed.” “You can go inside and take one last look at the deceased.” All the blood in my body seemed to freeze, and in an…