I Spent Nearly Two Weeks Recovering From Surgery and My Husband Never Visited Once—Then I Came Home and Froze at the Front Door
No wall.
Nothing to repair with his hands.
Only me.
And he looked terrified.
PART 12 — “THE HOUSE IS NOT AN ANSWER”
He glanced around.
“I know this doesn’t fix it.”
“Good.”
“I wasn’t trying—”
“You absolutely were.”