When Our Love Began to Break in the Tenth Year

On my tenth wedding anniversary, my husband gave me a bespoke dress.

Lying in the hospital bed, I calmly sent him a voice message, suggesting divorce.

Shortly after, a call came through, a girl sobbing and complaining.

"Mrs. Harrison, I chose the gift, please don't be mad at me."

Travis Harrison softly coaxed her for a long time, but angrily said to me, "I'll wait for you at the city hall in the afternoon."

I waited for him for a long time, but our next meeting was two months later.