Where Love Falters in the Smallest Things

For our third anniversary, I told my husband I wanted it to be just us. No family gatherings, no interruptions — just a quiet night to celebrate the two of us. He agreed, smiling, and promised it would be special.But when we arrived at the restaurant, my heart sank. Sitting at the table were his…

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