A long wait for my husband to come home. Looking for him through my window as the rain pours down against it. Then I got the call. I was so devastated when I heard the news. My husband's boss saying that my husband is dead. I fell to the floor and began to cry. Tears rushed down my face feeling the pain that my husband is dead. I don't know what to do at this point. Should I move on or be forever alone. I was confused about what happen I had no idea. I was trying to get answers from his boss. But he didn't have any details. The only thing he had to say was " Your husband is dead". I ran to my car and started it. Tears running down my face. Resting my head on the steering wheel. My mascara and eyeliner was messed up. I drove fast as I can. When I started to drive I started to cry. I didn't know what came over me. I couldn't see. I was driving in the wrong lane. Then I almost crashed into a 18 wheeler truck. I swerved off the rode to safety. When a flash of light shined in my face. I flip over the rail and crashed into a ditch. I was just lying in a ditch.
