My Husband the Scientist Said He's Incapable of Love. Until I Died, and He Built a Time Machine.

Summary

My husband is a world-renowned scientist.

When asked about his personal life in an interview, he said:

"I don't consider myself a qualified partner."

"Under no circumstances will I put romance first."

"I only wish to use my limited time pursuing the endless frontiers of science."

After the program aired, the whole country praised his fearless pursuit of knowledge.

I, however, quietly put away my medical report.

I had cancer. Terminal.

The days he spent in London receiving his award.

Were my last days in this world.