“Dave, babe please don’t, it wasn’t my fault!” I yelled after him. My husband was leaving and there didn’t seem to be anything that I could do about it.

“No Tara I told you that I didn’t want kids and you told me that you were having a hysterectomy. I still love you with all my heart but it is important that I trust you and right now I don’t.” Then he slammed the door

Daves POV

It killed me to leave her crying like that. I still love her so much. She betrayed my trust and that isn’t even the reason I left. I just told her that so that she wouldn’t worry about me or try to find me. I am really leaving because I am dying. I have a brain tumor and there is nothing that the doctors can do to help me. I am going to go stay with my brother until I pass. I will write her a letter and have my brother give it to her at my funeral but I just can’t let her suffer because I am sick.