He didn’t even glance at me. “I’ve taken care of myself. I still look good, and I still have time. I deserve someone who matches that.”
Lucy started crying.
Dad placed the folder in front of Mom. “I didn’t sign up to grow old with someone who let herself go. Happy birthday.”
Mom stared at it. Owen reached over and untied the ribbon. The papers slid out.
Divorce documents.
I wish I could say Mom yelled at him. I wish I could say she threw the papers in his face or smashed the cake or did anything that matched what he deserved.
But she just sat there. Her face went blank in a way that scared me.
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