I've been married for eight years. There hasn't been a single day that I wasn't happy. I never thought that the usual "goodbye" would be the last time I saw him off... That day, my husband died in a traffic accident. I could feel the vivid scenery of our days turning gray. Then, my father-in-law, who my husband had said he had "cut ties with," appeared in front of me. I had heard the story of my father-in-law leaving for another woman, and I had a bad feeling. And then that bad feeling became reality.