My Husband Left Our Seven Sons for My Sister—Then Our Eldest Sent His Wedding a Box With One Promise at the Bottom

He took the bags one at a time and lined them on the counter.

“Seven,” he said.

Then he pressed his thumb into the edge of the last one.

“Why did he leave us?”

I put a hand beside his, not over it.

“I don’t know all his reasons.

I know you aren’t responsible for them.”

I could tell him that without knowing whether Daniel would come for Saturday.