My Husband Left Me For My Best Friend, Then Tried …

soup from scratch. I walked Biscuit for long miles through quiet streets. I called no one.

I thought deliberately slow thoughts.

Then I got ready for what came next.

On the second day of my rest, Linda called, not a text this time, a call.

I watched her name on the screen for four full rings and then declined it.

Twenty minutes later, she called again.

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