I AM SEATED next to Ashley while stroking her head. She's peacefully sleeping in our bed. I am wishing this to happen. Seeing her again in our bed while sleeping peacefully but not in this case.

"Am I a bad person, Agatha?" 

"No, you're not, Asher."

"Then, why is this happening to us?"

"You're just a victim. No one is to blame but those assholes who did to your wife."

"I let her suffer, I punished her. Physical and emotional. I punished her for the sin that I thought she had committed. After all these years, she is also just a victim." I hold her hand. I kiss her from...