Love's Last Dance in the Typhoon

"It was my 30th birthday, and my husband said he had a surprise for me.However, on the day of my birthday, he was nowhere to be found.I called him countless times, but no one answered. Just as I was about to panic and consider calling the police, I happened to see a post on the social media feed of his female secretary.“A typhoon hit, and my boss was worried about my safety, so he personally took me home. How wonderful! I’ve got a guardian angel for myself!”My anxiety turned to cold calm in an instant. I commented on her post: “Traveling during a typhoon is dangerous. Tell him he doesn’t need to come back.”Not long after I posted the comment, my husband called. “Kelly, I was only concerned about the safety of my subordinate, and yet you’re thinking such vile thoughts.“Birthdays come every year. Missing one won’t kill you!”You were right. Birthdays came every year. But there was no way I would celebrate them with you."