Destiny
I lay in bed thinking about what I had discovered. It was all a lie? I didn’t know whether to be pissed or leap for joy. I was so confused. I thought about the divorce papers I finally signed, which are in the top drawer of the dresser under my underwear. Did I still file them? Do I want to work it out with him? He is the man he used to be, with no memory of what he did. If I do stay, I’m going to punish him. What he did was f****d. We could have figured something out. Modern medicine has progressed so much. We could have kept trying until an embryo stuck. And if it never did, then we just wouldn’t be parents. Maybe we could foster?
“UGH!” I kicked and punched the bed in my frustration. He was such a f*****g i***t. Tomorrow I will be moving over to the mansion. The new bed will b
