Relationships

I had not yet taken the ultrasound image from Dr. Morrison’s hand when I saw Caspian Reed at the end

Dr. Morrison snatched the phone from my hand. “Do not save the number,” he said. “It is already too late,”

That morning my husband’s lover entered our house, holding our wedding ring in her hand. Three years

Luka placed the phone on the table, as if the small device were burning his hand. I ran toward the children’s room.