My Wife’s Massage Therapist Called Me and Said I Needed to Attend Her Next Session Secretly

room fell silent. I wiped at my eyes. Behind the screen, unseen by everyone, I was crying.

Then the doctor asked a question. “Have you written them?”

The number meant nothing to me until she continued. “Three for Jake.”

My heart stopped.

“Six for Ellie.”

For a moment, I didn’t understand. Then the pieces clicked into place.continue reading …