Marrying the man you love is every girl dream, having happy family with him. Getting pregnant with his child, watching them ran around the house until they grow up. Waking up every morning seeing his face and fall asleep in his arms, doing his coffee in morning before he left to work and wait for him to have dinner together, Cuddling under the thick blanket while watching your favorite movie with ice creams in your hands, having a summer vacation or trip, taking pictures together, Dinner date once in a while and spending good memories together.   “Let’s  divorce.” His words hit you hard, you felt unbearable pain in your heart “Divorce? Why?” your voice cracks as the tear starts to race down “We’re falling apart. It’s not like we’re still dating, everything changed between us” he said looking away from you “What happen? Did I do something or is there something I didn’t do?” you asked looking at him “You didn’t do anything wrong, it’s me. I don’t know if—I don’t know if I still love you” he said finally looking at you, biting your lower lips you look at his eyes “Is there anything I can do for you to change your mind?” you asked still hoping but he shook his head “My decision is final, I’m sorry” he said before pushing himself up from his seat “I will call the lawyers for papers, don’t worry” he then start to leave but he feel your hand grab his wrist “Please don’t do this” you plead “I’m sorry” He said before he walk away feeling your hand slid down from his wrist grabbing his bag he exits your house ignoring your painful sobs, walking to his car he open the back seat door throwing his bag, pushing it close before he jog to driver’s seat and step inside with last glance in your house he drove away.     His lawyer came to you house