Joanne Brennan — The Husband Who Thought He Could Come Home
I stirred my coffee.
“You can tell him I’m not spending every day angry.
But forgiveness isn’t a key to the house.”
Trevor smiled sadly.
“I’ll tell him in my own words.”
“That would be best.”
PART 21: An Unexpected Visitor
When I returned from Denver, a small parcel waited on the porch.
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