Divorce Regret and Second Chances: I Ran Into My Ex-Wife in a Hospital Hallway, and One Sentence Changed Everything

” she said.

I sat down beside her, careful, as if any sudden movement might startle her.

Then I noticed details I hadn’t wanted to see.

A wristband.

A nearby pole with a small bag attached.

The way her fingers trembled slightly, even when she tried to keep them still.

“Waiting for what?” I asked.

She hesitated, then exhaled as if she no longer had the energy continue reading …