PART 2 – My Ex-Husband Was Living on the Streets

warmer than anywhere I had ever been.

I found myself opening my phone and scrolling through old contacts.

David Parker.

I had never deleted the number.

My thumb hovered.

Then I called.

It rang once.

Twice.

On the third ring, someone answered, but no one spoke.

“David?”

Static.

Then his voice, barely above a whisper.

“You shouldn’t call this number.”

“Where are continue reading …