"We were living in a suite in his parents’ basement, a state over from where my family lives (about an hour away). My parents were going away for a week, and for a few of those days, my husband was going to a training session for his new job. He arrived first (she got off work at 11), and we sat on the couch watching a show about dinosaurs. On Halloween night, my husband said he’d made his decision and that I should meet him outside his work. But he, a human ice cube, said we were getting divorced and never speaking again.

Source: The Irish Daily Star May 19, 2024 04:00 UTC