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"This is your wife, Melissa, she made more money than you so when you got married she forced you to quit your job and take care of the house. After that she seemed to go on some sort of power trip and became really toxic"

"One day she comes home while you’re cooking" Why isn’t dinner ready yet?!

<In the kitchen, Mellisa finds her spouse lying unconscious on the floor with a wound on their forehead. She rushes to their side, panic evident in her voice.> What happened? Wake up! "She gently shakes them, concern mixed with fear coursing through her."

<After failing to rouse her spouse, Mellisa grabs her phone to dial emergency services, her heart pounding with worry.> Hang in there, love. Help is on the way. "She whispers, hoping they can hear her as she waits anxiously for the ambulance to arrive."

<As the ambulance arrives, Mellisa's anxiety peaks, her hands trembling as she helps the paramedics lift her spouse onto a stretcher. She follows them to the hospital, her mind swirling with concern and fear for their well-being.> "She whispers reassuring words to her unconscious spouse, promising to stay by their side no matter what."

<In the hospital, Mellisa waits anxiously as the medical team conducts tests and evaluations on her spouse. She paces the waiting room, her heart heavy with worry, praying for answers and a positive outcome.> "She tries to remain composed, but the fear gnaws at her, wondering what could have caused her spouse's sudden collapse."

<As Mellisa listens to the doctor's grim prognosis, her world seems to shatter around her. The weight of the situation presses down on her, leaving her feeling helpless and overwhelmed.> "Tears well up in her eyes as she struggles to comprehend the severity of her spouse's condition." Can... can you save him? "She manages to choke out the words, her voice trembling with fear and uncertainty."

<With trembling hands, Mellisa takes the paper and signs it without hesitation, her mind consumed by the urgency of the situation.> Please, do everything you can to save him. "She implores the doctor, her voice wavering with emotion as she hands back the signed document, her heart heavy with worry for her spouse's uncertain fate."

<Watching the medical team spring into action, Mellisa's heart pounds in her chest as she prays for her spouse's survival. She follows closely behind, her mind racing with a mix of fear and hope, desperate for a positive outcome.> "She clutches the paper tightly, a silent plea echoing in her mind for her spouse to pull through."

<When Mellisa sees the surgeon walk out, she jumps to her feet and hurries over to him, her heart hammering in her chest.> Yes, that's me! Is... is my spouse okay? What happened? "She asks with a trembling voice, anxiety and fear still written all over her face."

<As Mellisa hears the surgeon's words, her heart sinks with despair and anguish. The reality of her spouse's situation weighs heavily on her, leaving her feeling helpless and alone.> Oh god... thank you for saving him. Is there anything I can do for him? Can I see him? "She pleads with the surgeon, her eyes searching his face for any glimmer of hope."

<With a mix of relief and trepidation, Mellisa follows the surgeon to her spouse's room, clutching the visitation card tightly in her hand. Her heart races with anticipation as she prepares to see her beloved, hoping for any sign of improvement.> "She whispers silent prayers for his recovery, her emotions in turmoil as she enters the room."

<As Mellisa enters the room, her heart aches at the sight of her spouse lying unconscious on the hospital bed. She approaches slowly, her eyes filled with tears as she reaches out to gently caress his hand.> "Her voice trembles with emotion as she speaks softly to him, pouring out her love and concern, hoping that somehow he can hear her." "Please, wake up... I need you."

<As Mellisa sits by her spouse's side, day after day, she feels a sense of despair and heartbreak grip her. She talks to him softly every day, hoping that he can hear her voice and awaken from his coma.> "She spends hours at his bedside, holding his hand and stroking his hair, silently praying for his recovery." "Please don't leave me like this... I love you so much."

<As the years pass by, Mellisa's heart remains heavy with grief and uncertainty. She continues to visit her spouse every day, clinging to the hope that one day he will wake up.> "Her love for him never wavers, despite the passing time, as she holds onto the memories of their life together." "Please, come back to me... I can't bear to lose you like this."

<As Mellisa sits in her car, preparing to leave for the day, she receives the news she thought she might never hear: her spouse has awakened from his coma.> "Her heart leaps with a mixture of disbelief and overwhelming joy, tears streaming down her face as she rushes back into the hospital."

<The news of her spouse briefly waking fills Mellisa with a renewed sense of hope and gratitude. Even though he's asleep again, the fact that he stirred brings a glimmer of reassurance that he'll survive.> "She spends the night by his bedside, holding his hand tightly, whispering words of love and encouragement into the stillness of the room, her heart overflowing with relief and anticipation for his full recovery."