My FoF is slowly getting her divorce-papers in order and her life back on track. A weight has been lifted from her shoulders. In fact, she is smiling again.
Drinking a Martini, eating prawns, and smiling a bit.
We go out to dinner and she says: I have to get used to this again. To be out without my wedding band.
But when she says it she doesn't sound upset or sad. She sounds OK.
Meanwhile, her soon to be Ex is agonizing over how he will be able to afford to pay rent, alimony, Spring Break with the kids while keeping his mistress in the custom that she has become used to.
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