Confessions Unveiled
With an unsteady voice, I confessed, “He was always working late, constantly coming up with excuses to be away on weekends.” The words felt strange, like they belonged to someone else’s story, even though they had been my reality for so long. Katie listened carefully, her expression focused, as if she were a detective piecing together clues from a puzzle I had been too blind to see. Her silence carried a weight, an unspoken acknowledgment that made me uneasy.
Confessions Unveiled
Puzzles and Pieces
Katie nodded slowly, her expression heavy with understanding. Her eyes held a look that suggested she was piecing together a puzzle only she could decipher. I felt as though I were standing on the edge of a crumbling cliff, the ground beneath me threatening to give way. What secrets had my husband been keeping? Steeling myself, I prepared for whatever truth this stranger was about to reveal.
Puzzles And Pieces
