Seven Years Broken
At our seventh wedding anniversary dinner, I noticed something strange. My best friend, Darren Blackburn, who had always been single, had suddenly changed his profile picture to a couple’s photo.
"So you’ve been hiding a girlfriend from me?" I joked with a grin. "When are you bringing her around? I should at least meet her and make sure she’s good enough for you."
He just smiled and shook his head, brushing it off. "Not yet," he said. "It’s not the right time."
Then Deanna Cunningham, my wife’s voice called out from the kitchen, "Babe, come help me tie my apron."
I hadn’t even pushed my chair back yet when Darren was already on his feet, jogging over. He stepped behind her, wrapped his a
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