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you a warning that there is talk of a tragic car accident. Let's talk about miscarriage and IVF within

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down in the description. And along the timeline below, thank you. this story is from okay development 3594 from

the off my chest subreddit and it says soon-to-be husband said he wished i died instead of his late

wife my 30 female partner is a widower 38 male he lost his wife about eight years back in a tragic car accident.

It was horrible.

She had a few miscarriages before and was undergoing IVF.

They were looking forward to having kids.

We met three years back and he has recently asked me to marry him, to which I said yes.

He's very much a loving man. When I broke my leg, he was the one

doing everything around the house, including cooking and cleaning and taking care of my health.

He takes care of all my needs emotionally and financially, which he didn't need to, but insists

I let him. Every now and then, whenever we get intimate, he would call me by her name. I honestly

didn't think much of it initially because mistakes can happen given he was with her since high school.

But it happens more often than not. He would always do subtle comparison between his late wife and me.

She was a very homely woman and a very good cook, as even agreed upon by their mutual friends.

She will sometimes laugh at my cooking and tell me how she would have done it better by adding

so-and-so.

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