Goodbye to You
On the day of the divorce, he showed up early at the courthouse, looking like a wreck with dark circles under his eyes.
Word was, he and Wendy had another huge fight at the hospital, but honestly, I couldn't care less.
Finally, it was time to sign. I scribbled my name quickly, but Carl just sat there, holding the pen like it was weighing him down.
When he finally looked up at me, his eyes were bloodshot. Years ago, I could still see that spark in his eyes, but now, they were dull.