My Wife Vanished 15 Years Ago After a Quick Trip to Buy Diapers — Last Week I Saw Her Again, Begging, ‘You Have to Forgive Me’
Fifteen years ago, my life split in two. My wife, Jane, kissed our newborn son on the forehead, told me she was running out to buy diapers, and vanished. That Sunday afternoon, she promised to be back in less than an hour. She never returned. For years, I lived in the shadow of her absence,…