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
“Friday works.”
That was all.
The world did not collapse because I made room for my son.
It simply required a different choice.
Over the next several weeks, we settled into a pattern.
A visit at Lauren’s house.
A trip to the library together.
An afternoon at the science museum with Lauren along.