My Wife Left Me and Our Children After I Lost My Job – Two Years Later, I Accidentally Met Her in a Café, and She Was in Tears
But slowly, things shifted. I landed a remote coding job, moved us into a smaller apartment, and built a new routine. We laughed again. We healed. Then, two years to the day she left, I saw Anna at a café—alone, crying. She looked nothing like the woman who’d left me: her hair dull, her coat … Read more