I was married once, but my husband made my life a living hell. I was in such a psychological state that after the divorce it took a lot of time for me to recover mentally.
I thought that I would never meet him again, but I was wrong. It was the day I was on duty at Hospital, when he was brought in in extremely critical condition and I had to be the operating doctor, his life was in my hands.
At first I didn’t want to, but then I pulled myself together and looked at him not as an ex-husband, but as a helpless person who needs to be helped. I operated on him, and today I learned from the doctor on duty that his condition has stabilized and his life is not in danger.