Samantha cried the entire afternoon. By evening, Gabriel still hadn’t come home.She made up her mind, she’d wait for him all night if that’s what it took. Every so often, she went to the window, peering out into the darkness, hoping to see his car. At some point, exhaustion pulled her under.When she woke around two in the morning, the house was still silent. Gabriel hadn’t returned. She broke down again, her tears carrying her straight into dawn.As the first light crept in, a thought struck her. Without hesitation, she went to the kitchen and began preparing his favorite meal. When my husband comes back, he’ll be hungry, she told herself.But the food sat untouched, growing cold.It was late when Gabriel finally walked in, not with a smile, not with an explanation, but with divorce papers in his hand.Before he could take two steps inside, Samantha dropped to her knees. Her face was pale and drawn, her hair messy from a night without rest. She was looking broken.“Gabriel, please,”
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