When My Son Died, My Wife Was Busy Picking Up Her First Love

On the day of our son, Rocco Vance's birthday, my wife Reyna Berry left us stranded by the roadside as she rushed off to the airport to pick up her first love, who was returning from abroad.

Little did I know that on the way, we encountered a mentally unstable person wielding a knife who tried to harm me.

My son died protecting me from that knife. I desperately called my wife at the hospital again and again, begging her to come see our son one last time.

But her first love Alfredo Pearson answered the phone instead, mocking me.