Glory Gone
“When you get better, let’s have another wedding. Forgive me. I wasted ten years of your life. I’ll make up for the rest of it, okay?”
Her stubbornness left me helpless. “I agreed. As long as you sign the divorce agreement, I’ll go abroad for treatment.”
Jaime believed me. She thought that as long as I cooperated with treatment, she could do anything. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and booked the earliest flight.
I looked at our names on the document and let out a quiet sigh.
Jaime was thrilled that I had given in. She smiled the entire day.
I turned my head and said slowly, “I might not come back this time. My mom always said we never took a proper wedding photo. Let’s