The Farm My Wife Left Me

out looking annoyed before he even reached the porch.

“Dad, why didn’t you answer your phone?”

“I’ve been busy.”

“With what?”

I looked across the land.

“Thinking.”

He laughed nervously.

“Okay, well, we need to talk.”

That was the first time he said we in weeks.

I invited him inside.

The moment he saw the paperwork on the kitchen table, his face changed.

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