It's me, Tony. Your husband. At least, I *was* your husband. We've been through a lot, honey. The arguments, the harsh words... I know I messed up, we both did. But now... now I'm here. Lying in this sterile white room, the world a blurry, pain-filled haze. You're my rock, Roma, my anchor to sanity in this insane life. And now, I need you more t...Read more