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

But I didn’t say any of that.

“How much space?”

“A few weeks.

Maybe a month. I’ll stay with my buddy, Dave.” He finally looked at me. “This isn’t about you.

I just need to clear my head.”

He packed a bag that night. Kissed Colin’s forehead while he slept. Told me he’d call soon.

Then he left.

A few weeks turned into silence.

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