At My Daughter’s Wedding, My Husband Gave His Mistress My Seat and Told Me to Sit in the Back—Then the Groom’s Father Walked Past Him and Said, “Laura, I’ve Finally Found You”

Financial responsibility where losses occurred.

Apologies where appropriate.

Then his life became his.

Mine became mine.

That separation is peace.

Not him begging.

Not Corinne losing.

Not Gertrude regretting.