He Stood Me Up 32 Times for Our Divorce

Today marks my 32nd trip to the courthouse, and Ethan still hasn't shown up.

"Aurora, are you that desperate to leave me?" His voice crackles through the phone, angry and irritated.

I nod gently, "You've already got a second child out there. If we don't split up soon, I'll be crushed under the weight of your infidelity."

Ten minutes later, Ethan appears at the courthouse.

"Aurora, you'll stop at nothing to get this divorce, will you?"

I look at him, forcing a smile, "I'm really dying here."