Another Shock

The steady beep of the heart monitor filled the small hospital room, a rhythmic reminder of life's fragility. I sat by my mother's bedside, watching the rise and fall of her chest as she slept, her face peaceful despite the bandage on her forehead. The harsh fluorescent lights cast a sickly pallor over her skin, making her seem older and more vulnerable than I'd ever seen her.As the hours ticked by, my mind wandered through the labyrinth of memories and emotions that had led me to this moment. Five years of marriage, each day a delicate dance around Leonard's devotion to Charlotte. How many times had I told myself not to be jealous, that their relationship was nothing more than a longstanding friendship? How many nights had I lain awake, convincing myself that the hollow ache in my chest was just my imagination?I remembered our wedding day, how radiant I'd felt walking down the aisle towards Leonard. His smile had been dazzling, his eyes locked on mine as if I was the only person in th