I never thought I’d be sitting here in this dimly lit coffee shop, nervously waiting for the person who shattered...
I never thought I’d be sitting here in this dimly lit coffee shop, nervously waiting for the person who shattered my family to walk through that door. My hands are clammy, and my heart races with a mix of anger and anticipation. The memories flood back like a tidal wave, threatening to overwhelm me. But … Read more