Tears of Regret
Language: en
The economy tanked, and my husband’s salary was slashed from ten thousand a month to just two thousand. Right around that time, our daughter was diagnosed with a severe heart condition. To cover the crushing medical bills, I took out loans to fund his new business venture. It failed, leaving us with nothing. "Honey, I'm so sorry!" he cried, standing on the edge of a rooftop, ready to jump. I ran to him, sobbing, and threw my arms around him. "It's okay," I promised. "We'll get through this together." We spent the next seven years surviving in a cramped, damp basement apartment. Our…