My Husband Had Been Secretly Seeing My Best Friend…

enough to make my eyes water.

I let it.

Standing at the edge of something vast and indifferent was, it turned out, exactly what I needed.

I did not think about Daniel. I did not think about Jess.

I thought about Lily, about the school year ending, about the horse camp she had been asking to attend, about the way she still reached for my hand when she was continue reading …