Love's Wrong Turn
In the sixth year of my marriage with Zach Elroy, his workplace finally allocated us a small, two-room flat.
I was overjoyed. I told our daughter she would finally have a bed of her own.
But Zach said coldly, "This room is for Jennifer and her daughter. You and Kathy can keep sleeping on the floor."
In my past life, we fought bitterly over it. He eventually gave in.
But while I was away on a work trip, he went back on his word. He brought Jennifer Cross into our home and made our daughter, Kathy, sleep on the floor.
That night, when Kathy came down with a high fever and cried out that she felt sick, he was reading Jennifer and her daughter a bedtime story.
Our daughter passed away that night.
Now, in this life, I calmly laid out the bedding on the floor and said, "Whatever."