When I Broke Up with Him, He Understood that He Loved Me

On the day of my wedding, Martin Green called me, and I dropped everything, rushing to deliver a briefcase in my wedding dress.

But when I arrived at the hotel, I realized the bag didn't contain important documents—it held her medication. He had missed the wedding I had prayed for years to have, staying by her side, the one with depression. And he made me deliver her medicine. How ridiculous I was.

Walking out of the hotel, I learned that my critically ill mother had passed away on my wedding day. She never saw me get married. And I, because of a few pills, wasn't able to be by her side.