After The Divorce I Flew Away With My Children Until The Ultrasound Changed Everything

if she were still holding something. Aiden was at the table doing homework with an ease I had not seen in him in years, his shoulders loose, his face unguarded. The house smelled like dinner and old wood and something faintly floral drifting in from the garden through the open window.

I sat down at the table with my children and felt the last of it continue reading …