"But I was wrong. You never loved her. And although she never complained, I know she wasn't happy, even if she refused to accept it. Fortunately, you opened her eyes, and now I know she'll find a better path in life."
I remained silent, trying to process his words. At that moment, there was a knock on the door. It's Elvis, Michelle's cousin.
"Good afternoon. Uncle, I got your message and here I am. Hello, Ryan," he greets me seriously, unlike other times. Then he extends his hand and hands me an envelope. "Since you're here, I'll take the opportunity to give you this."
I take it without knowing what it is.
"What is this?" I ask without opening it.
"It's the divorce petition filed by Michelle. Ryan, consider yourself notified."
*****
After that, we leave
