My wife is responsible for her little boyfriend to the end

Summary

I begged my wife, Juliana, for half a year to go to the game with me.

I waited at the airport until the final boarding call echoed through the terminal, but Juliana was nowhere in sight.

I called her over and over, but every call went to voicemail. Then I saw Leo Summers post a new story.

The caption read: "Thanks to someone for pulling two all-nighters and still taking me to the esports tournament."

The picture was of him and Juliana, wrapped in each other's arms, smiling for the camera at