He Went to a Wedding—We Were Left Behind
When Paul left for a friend’s wedding, he tossed me a crumpled $20 bill and said, “Make it stretch.” No groceries, no plan—just me, two hungry kids, and a slammed door echoing in the silence. I stared at that bill with disbelief turning to fury. That night, I opened the locked cabinet and took his…
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