She didn't believe it. She refuse to believe he was gone. He promised to stay by her side for better or worse in sickness and in health. She took those vows seriously. More serious then normal people take them. Her other personalities felt different. Of course. Some where glad to be free. Some where ready to fuck new men. But the majority missed him like crazy.
She missed his eyes and his laugh. She missed the way he smelled. She missed making him coffee in the morning. She cried for his skin. Every night. Every day. She begged God to send her husband back. She promised she would change. She did everything she could to get him back, but the more she begged him to love her the more he loathed her.
