My In-Laws Threw Me Into the Rain

sank into the mud as I knelt beside the scattered remains of my life. A cream cardigan. A pair of navy scrubs. A framed photo from our honeymoon in Maine, the glass cracked.

Then I saw it.

Half-buried beneath the wet grass was our wedding album.

The white cover was smeared with mud. Adrian’s face, printed beneath a clear protective sleeve, was almost continue reading …