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We stayed married for only six months. There were no blowout fights, no cheating scandals — just a quiet unraveling. Arthur pulled away — not emotionally, but practically.
He stopped initiating date nights and stopped talking about long-term plans.
We also wished each other well, and I truly thought he would become just another closed chapter.
But, boy, was I wrong!
Then one day, two years later, my daughter told me she was dating him.
Rowan was always ambitious, headstrong, and impossible to sway. At 24, she already had her MBA and was climbing at a competitive marketing firm. She knew what she wanted and didn’t wait for permission.
When she sat me down in my living room, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes glowed in a way that made my stomach twist before she even spoke.
Then she said, “Mom, I’m in love.” I smiled instinctively.
Then she said his name.
“It’s Arthur.”
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