His Heart for Collection

make jokes left and right and have people laughing their heads

O of Leamington Enterprise. She despised the fact that when I came to the place, I always went up to his off

from his office. The woman was frequenti

d, claiming Vie did not do that. Eit

really, it was not. Just because I was allowed up to Drew

eir indulging stories and past times. It was

mington Enterprise, I didn't help collect the trash bags. They knew I had friends and they understood. I was the driver afterall

ouise and Lizzy. I took the elevator to

nto Christian, Drew's PA. He greeted me, s

side, so my weekly visits were much appreciated when I came. I

There were two styrofoam cups of coffee

ing down opposite him and

yes were staring at me with heavy concern. It would have

attractive guy, and he knew it. That was the reason Vie hated my guts so much. Sh

up to?" he asked,

h. I've been trying

ood. You

w I'm not good with art. The supplie

ve back in, you'll find them. No need to throw them awa

a reason why we separated for two whole years. I was not ready t

years. Surely you've found w

t was on the table and gave it a little squeeze. I looked at him in the eye and

from my hand and continu

d, I've been content. My job as an accountant at a finance company was the

years now. He's kept the house of course, for in case I decid

ber his parents were furious, and they made sure that we did not tell anyone that we were married. No one to this day knew of our marriag

the money or power to match or surpass them. Dinners at their house were always a screaming match. I didn't do much screaming, but their daughter did. What pissed me off even more was that Drew did nothing when his sister verba

here it was unnecessary. The man didn't understand that I was his family now. I came first when it concerned our little family. I was the person he slept next t

ew that there were boundaries. They didn't just come barging in without informing both of us. They knew they had to be considerate. My parents were nothing like Drew's. They k

little civil. I waited for a night like that. When we got home, I had already packed my

t was what made me feel g

up my bags quietly when he went to bed, and I'd slip outside and leave the house. When he awoke, he would see t

. I had left them in the dining room

urt and confused eyes when

chest. I was furious. He hadn't seen the papers on the table, so I grabbed them and thr

and my spiraling mental health made me hate my husband when I thought about how he didn't defen

and feelings and my hatred for my husband who I still loved, it helped. My therapist suggested that it would be a good idea to do activities that brought

th Drew for the first time since I left. He didn't sign the divorce papers, and we hadn't gone the legal route to

here w

ack, and the guys were done. I climbed into the truck

ause of my familiarity with him. Sometimes he would accompany me to the truck, and have a little chat with the

rcial buildings and pi

he last few months. There was Lewis, who was a recovering drug addict. He hadn't touched drugs in four years. Carlos is a family man who is struggling to find employment, and this was his best shot. He's deep in debts beca