On Our Anniversary, My Husband Left Our Bed at 1:17 A.M. What I Heard Downstairs Changed Our Marriage Forever
“You always overthink,” she said.
“Then give me the time to think,” I answered.
Kenneth reached across the table to touch my hand.
I moved it gently away.
It was the smallest gesture, but I could see he noticed.
“All right,” he said.
“A few days.
But we can’t wait forever.”