MY HUSBAND SAID HE WAS TIRED OF “SUPPORTING” ME… SO I LABELED EVERYTHING I PAID FOR

The lasagna smelled incredible.

Taped to the lid was a note.

In messy handwriting.

WE MISS YOU AUNT CHLOE ❤️

The signatures underneath belonged to all three kids.

I sat down at the kitchen table.

And cried for the first time since David left.

PART 6: VICTORIA’S PROBLEM

Three days later, Victoria called.

I didn’t answer.

She called again.

And again.

And again.

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