Red Tape of Freedom, How My Heartbreak Led to a New Beginning

They arrived arm in arm, their faces full of triumph, as though they’d claimed something precious by simply walking through the door. My ex-husband of twenty-five years stood beside Abby—his trophy bride barely out of her twenties—still breathless from their honeymoon. They expected a warm welcome in the home I had built with my sweat…
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