The first thing I saw was my husband’s name, printed in neat black letters at the top of a stack of legal papers.The second thing I saw was an envelope with my own name written across the front.I was sitting on our bedroom floor in my pajamas, with my back against the bed and a black suitcase lying open in front of me. My hands were shaking so hard the papers rattled.For two whole years, I had prayed every single night to see my husband’s face again.
Now my sight was finally coming back.And the first clear thing I’d managed to read in two years was proof that he might be planning to leave me.And the worst part?
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