Aaron and I eventually divorced. We gave our marriage every effort, but after years together, it became clear we were moving down separate paths.
Still, we made one promise — our son, David, would always come first.
We managed school functions, holidays, and weekend exchanges with ease and without resentment.
Life found a calm balance, and I often felt thankful that we could still work as a team for our child’s happiness.
One evening, Aaron stopped by to bring David home after their weekend together.
David burst through the door, eager to tell me all about their trip to the theme park.
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