End of a Decade's Dream
The house was filled with wedding favors and wedding gifts, reminders of the wedding ceremony that was supposed to have taken place.
Clearly, Dominic hadn't come home at all in the last few days. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let these things remain in the house, sullying his eyes.
Halfway through packing, Mom called me. "Eve, have you managed to appease Dominic yet? Has he forgiven you?"
Her voice was full of anxiety and hopeful anticipation, but not a hint of concern for me.
I told her I was divorcing Dominic.
After a brief silence, I was hit with a torrent of tearful reprimands. Mom told me not to be willful—that I should endure all the humiliation for the sake of being Dominic's wife.
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