I Survived a Plane Crash, but My Wife Only Cared About Her Ex's Cold

After surviving a horrific plane crash, my wife promised she would come to the hospital to see me.

But I didn't see a trace of her until the day I was discharged.

When I got back home, I found a note she had left on the kitchen counter:

"Julian has a cold. I'm going over to take care of him. I'll be back late."

I called her, but the person who answered was Julian, the ex she could never let go of.

"Lily is in the shower. She'll be back in a bit. Hold on."

Just like every single time before, whenever I needed my wife, she was always by Julian's side.