So I told Austin I would meet him that afternoon at the park near our house.
When I arrived, he was already there, sitting on a bench with his elbows on his knees. He looked exhausted. His eyes were red, and in his hands, he held my wedding ring.
He stood when he saw me.
For a moment, neither of us spoke.
Then he said, “I don’t know how to fix what I did.continue reading …
