I came to the class reunion with my husband, but he ended up leaving with one of my former classmates. They talked, laughed, and then started dancing. Later, he said, “I’ll walk her home.”
They talked, laughed, and then began to dance. Later, he said, “I’ll walk her home.” He only returned in the morning. Without a single word of apology. Katya sat in the kitchen, absentmindedly stirring the cooled oatmeal in her bowl with a spoon. Her face was frozen, like a mask. Fifteen years of marriage, two … Read more