I intended to divorce my wife, until I happened to overhear her confiding in her mother

Grace and Margaret immediately became silent.

The front door slowly opened.

Grace stood there with tears covering her face.

Her eyes went first to Nathan.

Then they fell to the envelope on the floor.

She saw the printed words in the corner.

“Petition for Divorce.”

Grace stepped backward as though the documents themselves had delivered a verdict.

Nathan tried continue reading …