As the days passed, blurred transition, Sheldon and Amy struggled to cope with their loss. The weight of their grief began to drive a wedge between them. Sheldon, unable to handle his intense emotions, turned his anger towards Amy.
"It's your fault!" Sheldon's voice was sharp, filled with a mix of sorrow and rage. "You should have been more careful. You could have prevented this!"
Amy, her face streaked with tears, tried to reason with him. "Sheldon….it wasn't..my fault." Amy tried to reach Sheldon, but he distanced himself. "It was.. it was…an accident…."
Sheldon, consumed by his anguish, could not see beyond his pain. "I can't handle this right now. I need to be alone."
With those words, Sheldon left the house, leaving Amy to face their grief alone. The emptiness of their home became a haunting reminder of their loss.