Two Years After I Lost My Job and My Wife Left Me and Our Kids, I Ran into Her at a Café — She Was in Tears
It had been two years since Anna left, but the memories of that day were still vivid in my mind. The image of her leaving the house, suitcase in hand, her words reverberating in the silence: “I can’t do this anymore,” was etched in my mind. In an instant, our family was torn apart. What …