Unusual receipts
Among the old documents, I uncovered several receipts for large, unexplained withdrawals—amounts far beyond anything we had ever discussed. My hands trembled as I studied each one, struggling to understand what he could have needed such sums for. It didn’t add up. Why would he hide these transactions from me? The questions swirled louder in my mind, fueled by a growing fear that I was only scratching the surface of a deeper web of half-truths and hidden secrets.
Unusual Receipts
Options abound
My mind raced through endless possibilities, none of them comforting. Was he involved in something illegal? Could he have been gambling? My thoughts bounced wildly like pinballs, each worst-case scenario turning my stomach tighter than the last. I couldn’t settle on any single explanation, but the heavy, ominous feeling lingered, refusing to let go. I was desperate for answers—anything that could make sense of this unsettling new layer unraveling in our lives.
Options Abound
