On an ordinary afternoon, I get off work, drive, and go home as usual. Today, what awaits me at home is no longer a delicious meal and a cute daughter who runs to me asking for a hug, but an invitation for divorce from my wife. This news hits my heart like a thunderbolt from the blue.
My wife and I have been living happily ever since we met, got married, and had children, and I have always been consistent in my treatment of my family. Unexpectedly, after working hard day and night to earn money, I would get such a cold word "divorce" from my wife.
I couldn't figure it out, but no matter how much I asked and made noise, I still got her determination that she didn't want to look back.
The appearance of a girl changed my life and my career also took a turn for the better.
Reader comments
Isn't it true that my ex-wife doesn't even deserve to keep a name?
Isn't it true that my ex-wife doesn't even deserve to keep a name?