If only I knew that that rainy day was the end of everything ..I should have listened to his advice .
I AM GUILTY FOR HIS DEATH.
Let me tell you about myself. I am Cagalli. I am currently 26 years old. I am a woman happily married to the man I love. His name is Athrun. He is currently 27 years old. He is a year older than me. We are blessed with 6 kids, 3 girls and 3 boys. I am always working my head off since I work as a politician. Well, as for my husband, he is in charge of the housework instead of me.
Since I am a politician, I always have little time to spend with my family. Every day, I slave away on my working table, facing papers, papers and more papers. So whatever time I have left, I spend them on my family. It is not much, but I appreciate every bit of it. And one day, it just happened. One rainy day, I was walking back home with my husband beside me.
He was lecturing me on how little time I was spending with our family. Like the stubborn-headed person I am, I argued back. I yelled that he did not understand. How could he? He spends all his time at home. I worked hard for our family; every bit of it is for our family. He didn t look surprised, telling me that he understands my intentions. However, he continued, I should try and consider about his suggestion.
I couldn t believe how stupid I was. I actually ran into the middle of the road because I was angry at him. I mean, how stupid could that decision be? In my anger, I screamed unmentionable things at him and ran directly into the path of a moving truck.
Everything happened in a flash. Athrun shouted my name, but I could not move. I stood there, frozen in fear. Then, he ran and pushed me aside. I was thrown aside. Although I could not see, the heart-wrenching scream from him and the horrible shriek as the truck tried to stop in time told me what happened.
Then, I blacked out.
When I woke up, the first thing that greeted me was the white hospital ceiling. At first, it was a blur, but the crying of my children brought me back to reality. At my side, the doctor looks at me with a grim face. And then he said it.
The worst news possible; he s gone. Forever, eternally, not coming back ever again. The only man I ve ever loved and will ever love in my life.
Looking back, if I had known this is going to happen, I wouldn t have left my office on that rainy day. Although I know that, he is never coming back. Never.
This story is completed with my sister's help. She's Latias24. The idea is on me and she corrected all my grammar mistake. Credits goes to my sister Latias24. :D R&R.