22 August 2026

Two months after the divorce, I was sh0cked to see my ex-wife wandering aimlessly in the hospital. When I learned the truth, I completely collapsed.

She stayed quiet for so long that I thought she might not answer. When she finally spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper.

“My heart stopped, David. I had a medical crisis at work. The doctors think it was connected to the way I’d been using my prescriptions.”

The words hung between us. I stared at her, trying to understand what she was telling me.

“What prescriptions?”

Rebecca looked out the window instead of at me.

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