Lori and Chris returned from their perfect honeymoon, still basking in the warmth of their new life together. But as they walked into their home, expecting to ease into married bliss, they found something they never anticipated—a large black box sitting ominously in their hallway. What started as an exciting mystery soon became the catalyst for the end of their relationship.
The honeymoon had been picture-perfect: clear blue skies, white sandy beaches, and no worries to burden them. They walked through their front door, laughing and reminiscing, only to stop short at the sight of the mysterious black box.
“What is that?” Lori asked, her voice trembling.
Chris frowned. “It wasn’t here when we left.”
A folded note rested on a table beside the box, the writing sharp and unfamiliar. Lori picked it up, a chill running down her spine. The note was brief but unsettling:
“Lori, open this alone.”
Her pulse quickened. She passed the note to Chris, both staring at the box in confusion. It was heavy with a sense of foreboding. Chris shook his head when Lori asked if it was from him.
“Let’s open it together,” Chris said, trying to sound reassuring, though his eyes betrayed his caution.
Grabbing a knife from the kitchen, Chris carefully sliced through the tape, revealing a large stuffed bear—soft, fluffy, and holding a red heart with the words “Press Me” embroidered on it.
They exchanged bewildered glances. “This has to be some kind of prank,” Chris muttered, tension easing. But Lori felt uneasy. Something about the bear seemed… off.
Hesitating, she pressed the heart.
A child’s voice echoed from the bear: “Daddy? Daddy, are you there?”
The air in the room turned icy. Lori glanced at Chris, his face drained of color.
“Daddy, when are you coming to see me? I miss you.”
Chris froze, his wide eyes revealing something he had tried to bury.
Lori’s heart pounded. “Chris?” she whispered. But he stood motionless.
“Daddy, will you come today? I’m still in the hospital… Mom is working…” The voice was pleading, lonely.
Another voice joined the recording—this time a familiar one.
“I’m busy, sweetheart. I’ll visit soon.”
It was Chris. Lori’s world came crashing down.
The voice continued: “Please, Daddy? It’s so lonely here.”
And again, Chris’s voice responded. “I can’t, Kira. I have things to do.”
Silence. The recording ended, but the room felt thick with the weight of the truth. Lori stood frozen, her mind struggling to process what she had just heard. She reached into the box and found a white envelope. Her hands trembled as she tore it open.
Inside was a letter:
“Lori, Three years ago, your husband abandoned his sick daughter and me. Our little girl had cancer. Chris promised to help, but he left us without a word. I worked endlessly to pay for her treatments, sacrificing moments with her. She died, Lori. My little girl died at five years old, and all she had left was this bear he sent before disappearing. I’m not writing this for revenge but to warn you. If he could leave a dying child, imagine what he’ll do when life gets hard. I’ve attached court documents for child support. You deserve to know the truth.”
The letter fell from Lori’s hands. Her heart felt like it had been shattered. She looked at Chris, who had begun backing away, guilt written all over his face.
“Chris?” Lori’s voice broke. “Is this real? Did you leave her?”
Chris couldn’t meet her eyes. “I thought I could leave it all behind.”
Her vision blurred. “You had a daughter. A sick daughter, and you left her?”
Chris stammered, “I thought I could start over.”
Lori could barely breathe. She whispered through her tears, “I can’t stay married to you. I can’t be with someone who could abandon their own child.”
She turned away, her chest aching with betrayal. Chris tried to explain, but it was too late. He had already lost her trust.
As Chris gathered his things and walked out the door, the house fell silent. Lori sat on the porch, staring blankly into the distance, the open box and the stuffed bear behind her—a haunting reminder of the life she thought she knew, now forever changed.
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