CHAPTER 10 – I saw a photo of my husband sitting on my coworker’s desk. I forced a smile, pointed at it, and calmly asked, “Who’s that?”

Nobody moved. The wind rustled through the trees. Somewhere in the distance, a dog barked. Yet the world felt completely silent. Because Rebecca Hart had just destroyed forty years of … Continue reading CHAPTER 10 – I saw a photo of my husband sitting on my coworker’s desk. I forced a smile, pointed at it, and calmly asked, “Who’s that?”