A Year To Find Forever

ten years, treating me with unwavering de

ate, and frankly, too busy to notice. I saw him as steady, uncompli

voice that cut deeper than any anger. He'd found an old email, a careless con

as g

ld-digger" was gone. But for the first time, seeing his absence, hearing their cruel words, I felt

truth hit me: "You

I never knew I needed. Now, he was free, pursuing his dr

sperate to apologize, to explain, to salvage what I finally

being gone," he said. "Thi

ge: "Hike the Skyline Trail t

mountain's base, in designer loafers and a bu