The Person Who Walked Into That Diner Knew My Husband’s Secret

town.

“I’ll be there.”

I didn’t tell Richard where I was going.

I barely remember driving.

Twice I missed the same intersection because my mind refused to focus on the road.

When I finally arrived…

She was already waiting.

Last booth.

Hands wrapped around a cup of untouched coffee.

Her hair had turned silver.

Time had softened her face.

But there was no mistaking continue reading …