ManyWriters

Just three days before our silver wedding anniversary.
I discovered his secret, a tiny underground room.
From wall to ceiling, it was plastered with countless photos of another woman.
Apparently, from his thirties to his sixties, someone else had occupied his heart.
Those crucial business trips, those exotic decorative pieces.
Everything now made sense, as I gazed at their beaming faces in the photos.
I looked down at my own hands, marked with wrinkles and age spots.
Suddenly, I felt utterly exhausted.

He Adorned the Basement With Photos Of His First Love

Garrison knew about this situation, and his anger flared up instantly.


He was so furious that he suffered a stroke.


The company was left with a mess of issues waiting for Dashiell to handle.


No matter how they put it, they still wanted me to go back and help deal with things.


But in this world, where could you find someone so selflessly devoted?


The day after seeing off my daughter-in-law, I went to the hospital to visit Garrison.


He had completely lost his usual vigor and vitality.


He could only sit or lie on the hospital bed.


His hair had turned white, and he had become even thinner.


Looking at him in this state was truly pitiful.


I took one glance and left. In the past, I would have been heartbroken, but now, this was the consequence of his own misdeeds.


After all, the life that truly belonged to me was just beginning.


Chapter 10