But the next morning, something happened that I still struggle to forgive myself for.
My workplace called.
A serious problem had occurred in our company’s financial system. If I didn’t come in immediately, I could lose my job.
Panicking, I grabbed my belongings.
Robert was sitting in the living room with Emma in his arms.
I didn’t even stop to think.
I simply said, “I’ll be back soon.”
And rushed out.
Only when I was already on the road did I remember the promise I had made the night before.
I immediately called Robert.
He didn’t answer.
I called again.
Still nothing.
The third time, his phone was switched off.
I could barely concentrate at work.
Two hours later, I dropped everything and hurried home.
The front door was slightly open.
An unnatural silence filled the house.
“Robert?”
No answer.
Then I heard a man’s voice coming from the bedroom.
