We got divorce. Aaron and I tried, yet after years together, we realized we were growing in different directions.
However, we promised one thing — to always put our son, David, first.
And to Aaron’s credit, he never stopped being a present, loving father.
We shared school events, holidays, and Saturday drop-offs without bitterness.
Life settled into a peaceful rhythm, and I felt grateful because we could remain a team for our child’s happiness.
One evening, Aaron came by to drop David off after a weekend together.
David ran inside excitedly, eager to share stories about a theme park trip.
Yet Aaron lingered at the doorway, looking nervous.
We sat at the kitchen table, and after a deep breath, he said, “I’m getting married again.”
I smiled genuinely — finding peace after a separation is a gift, and he deserved joy.
But as I asked who she was, he hesitated, then pulled …
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