My Ex-Wife Returned for Our Daughter’s Wedding After Fifteen Years—Chloe Gave Her the Box of Invitations That Came Back
She put one hand on my shoulder.
“Easy,” she said.
“You don’t need to steer us like a shopping cart.”
I laughed once, unexpectedly.
“I’m out of practice.”
“You’ve always been out of practice.”
We moved slowly.
At first, I tried to make conversation.
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