THE MORNING AFTER YOU SLEPT WITH YOUR FIRST LOVE, A BLOODSTAIN ON THE SHEETS EXPOSED THE LIE THAT DESTROYED YOUR MARRIAGE
You still remember that business trip to Cancún the way people remember a near accident: in flashes, in sounds, in the strange delay between what happened and what your mind was willing to understand. For years, you had told yourself the story of your divorce in the neatest possible version. It was cleaner that way….