One Luxury Vacation Showed Me the Truth About My Marriage I’d Been Too Afraid to See

The Morning After We Returned

When we landed, he talked about returning to work, about maybe planning another trip next year — as if everything were normal. I nodded, but I’d already made a decision.

The next morning, while he was making coffee, I placed the divorce papers on the kitchen table. My hands didn’t shake. I felt strangely calm, like someone who’d finally woken up from a long, confusing dream.

He looked at the papers, and the color drained from his face.

“It was just one bad moment,” he whispered.

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