He was in a car accident a week ago... my heart broke a few times over the whole thing:
#1: when i receive the phone call from his father telling me about the accident.
#2: when i first saw him with his injuries.
#3: when he was telling what happened and how bad it was.
#4: when his colleague showed me a pic of the wreck on his phone.
#5: when i saw him feeling so lethargic, with difficulty to eat well.
#6: when we went to the workshop and i saw the actual wreck of his car.
#7: when he had to go thru the torment again when the doctor decided that re-stitching the wound was neccesary.
ok, that's more than a few... sigh i'm thanking the gods everyday that the love of my life is safe and not hurt too badly.
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