Author:Wan Quan Si Chao Ren
My husband died in an act of bravery.
Three days later, at his funeral, a former student of his rushed in and revealed that she was carrying my husband's child.
In the span of just three days, I lost my beloved husband, became the widow of a hero, and endured the heartbreak of his betrayal.
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My husband died in an act of bravery.
He was a high school teacher. While we were shopping, he encountered a madman on a stabbing rampage, injuring innocent bystanders. Without hesitation, he risked his own life to save a child and was tragically stabbed thirteen times. One of the stabs struck his neck artery, and he was dead at the scene.
After his tragic death, I couldn't help but think that I could have prevented the tragedy from happening.
We were shopping together, enjoying ice cream hand in hand, when suddenly chaos erupted in the crowd.
Within moments, a cry of "Murder! Murder!" pierced the air, and everything changed in the blink of an eye.