The Divorce Papers Arrived Three Days After My Numbers Finally Matched
“I’m sixty-two years old.”
“You should have thought about that before you searched my kitchen while I sat with Margaret in that hospital.”
He looked down at the asphalt.
“You can’t prove I searched anything.”
“You left the radio on the lottery station, Gary.
You’ve never listened to the radio in your life.
And the printout in the trash had Saturday’s date on it.”
His face went the color of the gravel under our feet.
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