After the plane landed, I found a local female tour guide to explore Silverlake.Breathing in the fresh local air, the gloom that had been weighing on my chest for so long gradually began to fade.After getting married, I lost touch with most of my college friends. One or two had heard about my divorce and reached out to ask a few questions.When my marriage to Sean first began to show cracks, I tried desperately to mend our relationship. I would often overcompensate, making a point of showing off how good Sean was to me.It was like the less someone truly has, the more they feel the need to flaunt it. As if by doing so, I could prove to others that, in Sean’s heart, my place as his wife was still secure.However, now, when they sent me intimate photos of that girl with Sean, their faces full of righteous indignation, I only felt relief.“Yes, Sean and I have decided on a divorce. We’re in the cooling-off period right now,” I said to an old roommate of mine. There was a pause o
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