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On the day of the World Pairs Piano Competition finals, my wife Billson disappeared. I frantically called her 33 times, only to turn around and see her standing on stage with her ex, Claude. Because of this, I lost my eligibility to compete. Watching the two of them take first place and stand on the winner's podium, I silently turned and left. Just as I reached the door, Billson's call came through. "I won first place. Don't forget to come to the celebration party." I didn't answer. I silently hung up. That evening, Claude posted on Ins. In the video, Claude had his arm around Billson's shoulder as they accepted everyone's cheers. The smiles on their faces were blindingly painful to watch. I liked the post and commented. [Congratulations, tonight's spotlight is all yours!] Before long, Billson called, her voice carrying a note of apology. "Don't be mad. I've always remembered your mom's wish. We still have next time." I hung up directly, my hand trembling as I pulled a piece of paper from my pocket. It was my mother's critical condition notice! There would be no next time! I rushed to the hospital but didn't make it in time to see my mother one last time. My mother's greatest wish had been to see Billson and me win the World Pairs Piano Competition championship. Mother left with regret. I knelt before her, tears streaming silently down my face. The next day, Kristian came to the hospital and helped me prepare my mother's body. She was my mother's student, and we'd known each other since childhood. "Where's Billson? Why didn't she come?" I pressed my