My Husband Took His New Bride Overseas Until He Came Home And Found The House Gone

with turquoise water, I packed my life into a moving truck. I took everything that was mine and some things that were ours and nothing that was his. I took my daughter’s painted coffee mug. I took the framed photo from our first apartment, the one where we’re both laughing and slightly blurry, taken by a stranger on the street who didn’t quite understand continue reading …