I Went to Apologize to My Ex-Wife on Christmas Eve. Then a Seven-Year-Old Boy Opened a Door I Thought Was Closed Forever
So don’t believe the promise yet.
Watch what I do.”
She was silent, then asked about my job, my house, and whether I expected to travel for work.
I answered each question precisely.
My civilian position required occasional day trips, no long overseas deployments.
I could arrange my hours with advance notice.
I had a spare bedroom that could remain a spare bedroom until anyone was comfortable thinking of it differently.
“I’m not asking for weekends next month,” I said.