MY HUSBAND LEFT ME FOR MY HIGH SCHOOL FRIEND AFTER I MISCARRIED OUR CHILD — 3 YEARS LATER, I SAW THEM AT A GAS STATION AND COULDN’T STOP GRINNING
For five years, my husband, Michael, and I built a life together—a cozy home, a familiar routine, and a love I believed was unbreakable. My best friend from high school, Anna, was always there, my confidante and maid of honor on my wedding day. When I got pregnant, I thought our happiness was complete. But…