My Husband Left Me In The Car While I Was In Labor So He Could Go Fishing

I strapped her into her seat. She stayed asleep.

I went back inside one last time. I placed my wedding ring on Brent’s pillow. On the kitchen counter I left the divorce papers, all forty-seven pages of them, with a yellow sticky note on top.

You can’t catch a wife and release her. Read page 14.

It was the first time I had laughed in months.

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