After Our Business Failed, My Husband Left — Three Years Later, an Unexpected Meeting Changed Everything
When our café closed, it didn’t end with shouting or dramatic goodbyes. It ended quietly, with keys turned for the last time and the heavy understanding that our dream—and our savings—were gone. That night, my husband John told me he “needed space.” He said he couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, couldn’t stay. I stood there in…