I copied this short story from my friend Facebook page. I thought it was deep and interesting enough to share. I’m not sure what the title is so I’m calling it, Married Guy Speaking.
When I got home that night… my wife was serving dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.