When Rowan and Thorne went to a restaurant to celebrate their 25th wedding anniversary, Rowan noticed her husband was distracted by a young, striking waitress. Unable to endure Thorne’s wandering gaze any longer, she excused herself to the restroom, only to return and see the waitress slip him a note. What did it say?
You’d think 28 years together, 25 of them married, would mean someone truly cared, wouldn’t it? That they wouldn’t take you for granted or look right through you?
Apparently, my husband, Thorne, had other thoughts. We were celebrating our 25th anniversary, and I was floating, as if love had struck me anew.
But Thorne? His eyes were elsewhere all night.
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