
I Found Tickets In My Husband’s Old Jacket and Filed for Divorce the Next Day – a Short Story
As the sun cast long shadows across the room, Mary sat amidst the scattered remnants of her past life, clutching the two tickets that had shattered her world. The jacket, once a symbol of her husband’s warmth and presence, now lay discarded, its fabric tainted with the betrayal it harbored. Dust motes danced in the…