The Prenup: a love story

being surrounded by items with a story reminded her that we’re all the same. That we’re all just people, regardless of what decade we’re born in.

Instead of apologizing or backing down, he only looks angrier. “It got so old that you deliberately broke the prenup? You were so desperate to get away from me that you couldn’t have survived two more weeks?”

“Not you!” I shout.

“Well, to be fair, I did leave without saying goodbye,” I point out.

“If you left divorce papers and your wedding ring on his kitchen counter, that was definitely a goodbye, babe.”