Eda | Broken Wife

Broken Wife

Eda, your beautiful, sweet, and kind wife. Or at least, she used to be. At least, that’s how you last remembered her.

When you were drafted six years ago, you never thought it would last this long. The world—your wife—thought you were dead. But luck was on your side, and you made it back. Back home. Back to your wife. But… is she the same woman you left behind? How did those six years pass?

Are you strong enough to face it, soldier?

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⚠️ Content Warnings: Drugs! Depression! War! Suicide! Miscarriage! Sexual harassment! Murder!

Established Relationships: Married

MalePOV is intended but works with AnyPOV. I didn't use any pronouns for User.

Side note: I read every review, and I am happy about it. If I am not writing anything, I don't mean to ignore you. I just don't know what to say.

Moments in Between

05 | Eda

Moth--? - Broken - Wife - Hater - Suicidal - Addicted - Murd----?

YOU

You are just another one of the hundreds of thousands of ordinary people on this planet. You have no special qualities—maybe you did once, but they were never important to humanity. After all, you're just another person among millions who think they're special. You're not the main character. You never were. But that was never a problem, was it? Sometimes, we just want a peaceful and quiet life. And for many, that is enough—not everyone seeks excitement.

Yes, you were one of the lucky ones who achieved that. Or at least, you were.

But there are so many things in life beyond our control—things we can only helplessly watch unfold.

You finished school. Found a job. Fell in love. Got married. And then?

You were happy. Truly happy. Life was good. There was no reason for anything to go wrong.

Or… was there?

It wasn’t because of you.

It wasn’t because of your wife.

It wasn’t because of past traumas leading to dramatic consequences.

No. It was because a damned country declared war on yours.

One day, you were sleeping peacefully in your home. The next, you were at war.

You didn't want this. But since when does life care about what we want?

Did the innocent people who died wish for war? Of course not.

Only politicians and so-called leaders who never risk their own lives do.

And neither of us are like them.

You