Ten Years of Marriage Can't Compete with First Love

My name was Rhea Cooke. One day, I had a hypertension attack, but there was no antihypertensive aerosol left at home.

I called Marvin Austin, my husband, who was going home, and asked him to bring me a box of medicine.

When I was gasping for breath and about to faint, he was still nowhere to be seen.

I wanted to call him again but accidentally came across a recommended video.

In the midst of the fireworks, he and Madge Moore embraced each other on the mountaintop, kissing each other passionately.