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When my husband, Anton Murray, was dying after a car accident, he refused to let me stay by his side, begging instead to see his first love one last time. Then came his will: both of our homes, left to his first love too. That was when I finally understood that he'd never stopped loving his first love. Returning to seven years ago, I didn't fight for him when he went to his first love. Instead, I turned around and walked away. In this life, Anton and I became strangers. Ten years later, I ran into Anton at a wedding. I had gotten married to Dean Reed and the wedding was for Dean's cousin. Seeing me in casual clothes, Anton couldn't help but smirk. "Marsha, two lifetimes and you still can't let me go? And look at you now. Do you really think I'd ever love you again?" Suddenly, a boy ran up to me and shouted, "Mom!" Anton's smile froze. His eyes went red. He demanded, "Why is this boy calling you Mom? You told me you'd only ever marry me."