MY HUSBAND LEFT ME FOR MY HIGH SCHOOL FRIEND AFTER I MISCARRIED OUR CHILD — 3 YEARS LATER, I SAW THEM AT A GAS STATION AND COULDN'T STOP GRINNING

MY HUSBAND LEFT ME FOR MY HIGH SCHOOL FRIEND AFTER I MISCARRIED OUR CHILD — 3 YEARS LATER, I SAW THEM AT A GAS STATION AND COULDN'T STOP GRINNING For five years, my husband, Michael, and I built a life together. We had a cozy home, a steady routine, and a bond I thought was unshakable. Through it all, my best friend from high school, Anna, was by my side—my confidante, my maid of honor on my wedding day. When I got pregnant, I thought our happiness was complete. But something changed in Michael. He became distant, barely looking at me. I felt something was wrong, but Anna reassured me I was overthinking. Then, I lost the baby. The pain of that moment was unlike anything I had ever felt. My husband barely reacted. No comfort, no shared grief—just an empty presence that eventually faded away completely. A month later, he left, delivering a cold, detached speech about being unhappy. And Anna? She vanished too. One day she was my rock, and the next, I was blocked on every...