My Husband Left Me with Our Six-Year-Old When Our Business Failed – Three Years Later, I Ran into Him at a Car Dealership, and He Was in Tears

Not in a creepy way, I swear, I just…” He ran a hand through his hair. “I didn’t know how to approach you. Didn’t know if you’d even talk to me.”

“Okay.”

“I’ve been watching from a distance for a few days,” he continued, words tumbling faster now.

“Saw you drop Colin off at school. Saw you at the grocery store. I kept chickening out.”

He looked desperate.

“So talk.”

John blinked, as if he’d expected me to yell.

“Everything fell apart,” he started, his voice breaking.

“Everything. She left me six months ago. Took everything we had… my savings, my car, even the furniture.

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