I spent two weeks in the hospital, and my husband never came to see me — but when I finally returned home and opened the front door, I stood frozen in disbelief.

have to.”

“Honey, I just want to protect you.”

“I know. But can you just be happy for me?”

I nodded. I kept imagining some cruel prank that would leave him heartbroken.

Prom night arrived faster than I wanted. Nathan stood in the entryway in his suit, hair combed back, small white corsage box trembling in his hand. He looked older, as if he believed he continue reading …