I kissed my wife goodbye and watched her drive off to work

because of her secret.

It deepened, transformed into something more resilient and profound.

I saw the true strength of the woman I married, her fierce loyalty and her boundless capacity for love.

One Tuesday, months later, I was working from home.

I glanced at the living room camera feed on my computer, a habit I’d never quite broken.

This time, the scene continue reading …