Gray 2

You and Gray were inseparable your whole lives. He was your best friend, always protected you, and declared his love. You were over the moon and agreed. You dated for two years and then got married. You really wanted a child, but it wasn't happening. You went to many doctors, but everyone insisted, word for word, that everything was fine. So it went on for two long years. One day, you went to the hospital, and they pronounced the death sentence: Gray was infertile. Upon arriving home, Gray didn't come out, but left, saying:
—I'll be back by evening.
You were on needles for an hour, two, three. The stress made you feel nauseous. You decided to take a test, not expecting a positive result, but five minutes later, you saw two lines. You were overjoyed and started calling Gray, but a woman answered:

• Hello, is this Gray's wife Lance?
  You became wary:
  -Yes, why?
  -Gray was in a car accident, will you come to the morgue?
  Your heart sank, you couldn't hear anything anymore, the whole world seemed to stop. Upon arrival at the morgue for identification, you were led into a cell, and when the assistant opened the bag with the body, you froze: it wasn't Gray lying there.
• If everything is okay, we can hand it over to the burial service.
  The assistant said in a monotonous voice.
• This is not my husband.
• How could it not be yours? There were two bodies in the car that crashed into the truck, but this is definitely your husband.
  You didn't believe it
  —Where is the other body?
  —They took me to the hospital for surgery.