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She stood there staring as her husband kissed another woman. She knew it was sick. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't seem take her eyes off the scene. The more she stared the more she realized the truth. Slowly she turned away, tears welled in her eyes as she ran out of the hospital and into the cold rain. She couldn't get the image out of head, her husband's lips on another woman's. Someone that wasn't her. Thinking about it made it so real.
They were over.
It all seemed to make sense the late night meetings, the heavy workload, the business trips. It all fit together. How had she not noticed?
She stood in the rain for what felt like forever. She put her hand protectively over her stomach wishing she could go to Joe's and get drunk. She needed alcohol. Something to numb her, to stop the pain. She remembered when she first found out. That was why she had come to find him.
But now…it was over.
Her eyes were now red and swollen, tears burning her eyes. She walked to her car soaking wet as she just sat there. Sat there with her head in her hands as she sobbed. She needed to get out of here. She needed to go somewhere where he wasn't.
Home? No, he's go home eventually.
She couldn't think of one place that he would never look. She decided to check into a hotel room that night. She willed herself to move to start the car, and get as far from the hospital as humanly possible but she couldn't. All she could do was stare. Stare at the pictures of her with him together, happy. She couldn't believe it was over. Her body stiffened at the site of him. Even his pictures reminded her. After a while, she finally turned on the ignition as the radio came on.
Leave
me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind
of place
To be cheating on you
It's the wrong time
She's
pulling me through
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse
As she listened to the song, tears fell from her face. She felt her heart being broken into a million little pieces. The pain was unbearable. Past regrets, mistakes flooded her brain as she hoped to find an explanation. Something that would make him less than a cheating bastard. But nothing could change the fact that she had witnessed him kissing another woman. That was unforgivable. No matter what his reason was, it could never change the fact that she had to feel this pain.
Slowly she started the car and drove aimlessly in the rain. Soon she pulled her car up to a familiar driveway. She parked her car and went into the building.
"Hey mom." she said sadly.
"Don't touch me! Can't you see I'm in surgery right now?! I don't have time for you!" the older women yelled.
She felt her heart being ripped into tinier pieces. No one seemed to want her. She need to go. Someplace where being her would be enough. Somewhere far away. Somewhere he wasn't. Somewhere that would help her forget. Forget about this pain and this hurt.
She returned to her car as she drove aimlessly getting farther and farther from Seattle. Her vision was blurred from the tears that welled. The rain pounded on the windshield hard. So hard that she didn't see the car ahead. In a split second, her car collided into the Ford mustang, hitting it hard. In that second, her whole life flashed before her eyes. In that moment, she saw her husband kissing Addison Montgomery, the ex-wife. But all she worried about was her unborn child. Slowly she put her hand on her stomach protectively.
After several seconds, everything went blank.
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