You paid my mortgage.

You paid my electric bills.

When I was sick in the hospital, you covered the deductible out of your own pocket.

And I cast you aside for a woman who just told me what I wanted to hear.

I’m not here to beg you to take Daniel back.

And I’m not asking you for a check.” She swallowed hard.

“I came to ask for your forgiveness.”

Chapter 18 — Forgiveness Doesn’t Mean Coming Back