Aliyah's POV
I has been sitting at the edge of my bed while looking at our wedding picture. I can't help but shed a tear every time I remember how much it hurts me.
I closed my eyes while I was looking back through the past. The moment when I lost Oliver and our baby Everything keeps coming back. In just a month, it will be four years since the accident happened.
Of all the people in the world, why my husband? Why do I need to live my life alone with missery? What have I done in this world that I need to experience all of these? I lost my parents at an early age. Is it a curse? Why not just end my life?
When I heard someone knocking on my door, I wiped my tears away.I cleared my throat so it wouldn't be obvious that I was crying...
"Who was that?" I asked while I was still sitting on
