It still feels like a nightmare. I lost my husband in the most unexpected and painful way — right in our bedroom, after we made love. Seven rounds… Yes, seven. And the saddest part? I partly blame myself.
We had been married for three years without a child. No health issues, just pressure and stress. Lately, our intimacy started to fade. He’d get tired easily, and I once teased him jokingly, saying, You don’t even last long anymore.
I never meant to hurt him, but I now realize those words cut deeper than I thought. That day, he told me his friend had introduced him. Tap here to uncover the full details—every fact is waiting for you!
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